Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Real

(bun b)
I always wanted to be the biggest man in
Had to my place
But the world can leave a foul on the tongue
Had to dodge a
Had to a bullet
And the nigga that tried to it
The streets is
If I don't get lean and everyday
I feel just like i'ma on overload and overdrive
All my life drive I tried
I a lot of good niggas die
Cause hated somebody lied or somebody snitched
Or somebody's a
I wish I change the past
But I gots to live in the present and
That tomorrow shit don't last, I'm livin to fast
Shit, my momma me who I was like she ain't know me
But, to tell the truth I didn't myself
I found out she had to me
to show me just how good I had it
I I couldn't see it
Mild-mannered I just be it
But was just the way we used to g it
One of the wrongest I see
Or one of the strongest I know
Walkin on my tippy-toe cause the life I live ain't long and I
So I put in the bong and I blow
Stay calm and collected a neglected
Child that grew into a man that's respected
Too

(chorus)
I feel no
I can't
in the game
Tryin to
Cause I'm so

(pimp c)
We big everyday
But that stop our pain
Or bring back our homeboys that we lost off in this dirty game
Got niggas 40
When you 25 life
I when your career is sellin dope somebody got to pay the price
These bitch ass niggas
Niggas might snitch out momma
That's why me and leroy watch stay strapped and for all drama
Cause we ain't tommorow
But you promised to die
Nigga you see you gettin to high trippin of that potent fry
At night I talk to God and try to
How people can worship prophets and say prayers to a man
I guess already gone, ain't nothin gone bring them back
So I just say thanks for what I got and blow on indo
I still love my piece of change, grain and big head ones
But I had to realize in life everything ain't fun
I guess that's for some
But hoes will never win
Out here just hustlin and
to change from niggas to men

(3-2)
My you a ho to me
Boy you done off on me
round with the fakin and hatin
I'ma if you run up on me
do my dirt by my lonely so that nobody can snitch
This matter coulda been
If you woulda came clean and paid my
See niggas disrespect the game but boy never last
Pullin that ho shit sellin partner out for a piece of ass
And fool you claim you real but need to be shot up
No respect for your that's dead
write yo peoples locked up
Damn I my dog he was hog to this game
Unlike bustas these days that down on your name
You boys is
I'm bout my
And oh so
Mr. 3-2 when I never you
I'm too