Luyện nghe bài hát 2Face

Hey I got a in a dream
But its all a n-gga got so its about green
And im all up in spot
Hey

1]
Yeah the mental state of a young genius conflicted
The fast life I done on the screen is addictive
Money and clothes I done about
And all the hoes that I about
Ey tell me am I for visualizing material shit I neva had
Waving gats instead of flags the dream
Why do we to the villians?
Knowing they
My n-ggas high enough to swaing the ceiling
Ink from the pen on my notebook
Filled with dreams, this is my whole
Still the screams from shot and killed fill my head on a daily
At times I question God can you blame me they tame me?
My voice screech the street Im a beast on em
Oh no he not fold you will not see a priest on him
He will not or lose his grip they got them cleats on em
But never will he run unless you call on em

One time, two times, three
Sometimes I scrap sometimes Im throwin up the sign
Its two to a n-gga though
I Its two sides to a n-gga yo
Ey look sometimes im feeling
Then im low
Lord will I die will I survive let a know
You say you me but what side did you get to know?
Its two to a n-gga yo yo yo

2]
Yeah some n-ggas put out on me and my mans
Wasn't for the pistol we drop em right there he stands
But still we never ran foolish made us stand right there
Not understanding we could lose our life
And then the hit us, thinking bout the close from long distance
Ugh as lil n-ggas in the Ville we was
Type of nose ass niggas to watching the fight until its
They ran when the came out, I moved closer
what was I thinking? wasn't trying to be cool its
Just the thrill of the danger get so up with anger
When a get to violating
He sleeping on me awake, bitch i,ll annihilate him
Im tired of wait on my ticket out mothaf-cka
Hope they kill me before I get up out this mothaf-cka
I go,
Now can I be that n-gga I thought I I gotta know
I make it like I thought I would? I gotta blow

3]
Yeah I seen heaven, hell
The two faces of the
One dreams, the other sides real
One side schemes, the other deals
What the pain brings another mother cry
Why the f-ck am I God?
That n-gga died why the f-ck am I still
I feel ashamed cause the good Lord brought all this success to me
And all I seem to on is all this stress on me
homie we breathin
Cold world got me
Wrote this I was broke so hey I guess we even
Though it blows fighting demons trying to stop bustin semen
In an unfamiliar bitch I my n-ggas feel this shit
How could I her raw? And I just met the hoe
My dick took it aint never felt this wet before
Im stressing in my but its way to late to stop it
Make this so bad, I had a condom in my pocket
Lets the topic
I go berserk
I'm so alert, riding 95
Naw I aint to go to work
I'm headed back home aint staying that
I'm chasing dreams shawty im back loans
I'm paying dues that a paying tax on
Im tryina blow a n-gga playing saxophone
Im daddy to another n-ggas daughter
don't even Jesus never saw his real father
I bother me at all though
say it don't bother me
They got me thinking bout my mom
Man I cant to sing this song I be like, I be like

Hey cry hey ohh no
We aint gotta worry bout the money no
We aint gotta worry bout how bill get paid
We gotta worry how the meals get fed
Hey cry hey ohh no
We aint gotta worry bout the no more
We aint worry bout how them bill get paid
We gotta worry how the meals get fed
Hey Hey Hey