Luyện nghe bài hát This Life Forever

Ent.
Roc-a-Fella
In association the streets
The Gangster
In
everything official

I ride throught the ghetto down halfway
out of my mind music on 9, blasting Donny Hathaway
Me and my spending half the day
Plotting, how we gon get this math with out getting balst away
I wake up to the same after today
is harsh, niggas gotta right to spark
Right from the start they me in the ghetto tender age of nine
my tender had to surrender to crime
Wouldnt wish this on nobody the end of like mine
Ever since i was young a nigga been in divine
Had to scratch for every plaque, rap aint all its cracked up to be
Niggas dont up to me
Had to hustle in a of trouble
in, clostrophobic the only way out was rapping
America dont understand it, the i tapped in
I'm the nigga to do this nigga and anything else is foolish
those who stay high, under God's grey skies
My lyrics is like Bible, made to lives
In the of all your misery nigga, stay fly
Never let em see you frown, even smile when you
Shit, i floss on my off-days what they all say
Niggas cant stop me rumors, i'm too strong

Socks explode and sweatpants pockets is
Holding it down on the corner with my glock
My spot is golden, drop the price on the and
Drove the out and let the dough flow in
The cops is in, i can do the time
But whats really on my mine, is no hoes in the pen
I play the low and try and it hard to find me
still tryna build a case since '93
I told them, i'm but they like whatever
You them pigs dont wanna see you get your life together

I'm stuck in life forever
The more things change the they stay the same
Who am i to the game?
You move quick like her-o-in and dope can
The blocks hotter its ever been

Once
Hold the gun at eye level, i afraid of conflict
I let the rip, nigga say "hi" to the devil
I blind with the bezel, i'm in line with the
What yall afraid of my mind or the metal
Niggas tryna subtract my life, my is precise
I carry the nine, so fucking with me aint the answer
I cant lose i was young i was like Fresh
Poppa raised me to chess
And though your i'm not bitter you left me prepared
We got divided by the years, but i got it from
Dont sweat that, sounds from Marcy to Lefrak
To pocket in DC where my man caught his death at
Over my years i've Rooks get tooken by the Knight
Lose they Crown by tryna a Queen
Checkmate, in 4 moves the Bobby of rap
??? in a where we all move
Lets it either your dough chasin, or basing
Lacing, cops got your face sprung mason
Careful, any i'm leaving niggas
Leaving more just information

Uh
Real
The Gangsta
Ent.
Roc a
Never interrupt this of ours
The Ganagsa


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