Luyện nghe bài hát 24 Hours To Live - Black Rob

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I want you to ask one question
If you had twenty four to live, what would you do?
That's some shit right there, a lot of pressure
How would you it?
Mase, what you do?

Yo, I'd turn out all the hoes that's
Smack conceited right off the pedestal
I'd even look for my dad I never knew
And show him how I in my beretta, too
I'd do shit like take kids from the ghetto
Show them what they could have if never settle
Take every kid from high class level
Show 'em christmas like growin' up in the ghetto
Teach how to spend, stack the rest
Give to the niggas under massive stress
Give bum on the street cash to invest
And harlem will blow up be my last request

Yo, yo if I had twenty four to kick the bucket, fuck it
I'd probably eat some fried chicken and drink a
Then go get a jar from
And make sure I leave my mother the money to take of grandson
Load the power, hop in the eddie bauer
And go give all six to that that sold me flour
Get a fresh baldy, make a few
Shop at the mall, shoot a lil'
Have all of my bitches on one telly at the same
Spread it out on floors
And I'm play lotto, for what?
though I ain't gon' be here tomorrow, so what

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You know I was close to the ledge
I'd be in the wedge
With this bare mami playin' 'tween my legs
Then I'm off to get choke and one a them dreads
And get that from '89 that gave us up to the feds
Thought of momma, her a note, we ain't close
I hate her boyfriend so I put one in his
Fuck around and sniff an of raw, bust the four
Fours, pull out my dick and take a piss on the
Jump in the whip, git cats I wanted to git
Since the tavern on the green in eighty-six
Went home took a shower in cold water
And spent my last wit my son and my daughter

1 - if you had twenty hours to live just think
would you go?
What you do?
Who would you
And who would you notify?
Or would yo' ass deny that yo' ass to die?

If you had twenty four to live just think
Where you go?
What you do?
Who would you
And who you wanna notify?
Or would yo' ass deny yo' ass about to die?

What hey yo, if I had four nigga gotta get the raw
Run all them papi's spot, put one in his head at the
For the times that I for twenty an he gave me twelve
The eight had to be baking soda by itself
So fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank
With those bricks in a bookbag and a stolen jag I just
Went in there grabbed the bank teller wit the face
Fuck her in the safe, and have her me to my place
make a kid but that's selfish and that'll be bad
For my son to have the shit his pops just had
And when I'm down to three, I'm a be strapped wit tnt
Run up in city hall and the judges wit me

If I had twenty hours to live, I'd probably die on the fifth
Run in the station squeezin the
I'll be to get to hell and bust down satan
on this shit and I got spot vacant
Back to the twenty four I make it out the
Shootin niggas that I hate in they face while eatin'
I'm on the job every so-called don
Give the money to my moms and tell her I'm gone
I would school my brother that niggas mean him harm
He should learn to tell the future without readin'
When they come in with the bullets, you with the bomb
So bein' violent get stocks and bonds

Twenty four left until my
So I'm gon' alot of lives, but I'll cherish every breath
I exactly where I'm goin', but i'mma send you there first
And with the shit that I'll be doin', send you there worse
been livin' with a curse, and now it's all about to end
But before I go, say hello to my friend
But I to make it right, reconcile with my mother
Try to to my son, tell my girl I love her
C-4 up the coat, snatch up my dog
Turn like three on wall street, into a fog
Out with a bang, you will remember my
I wanted to live forever, but this wasn't

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