Luyện nghe bài hát 2Face

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

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

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

2]
Yeah some pussy n-ggas put out on me and my
Wasn't for the pistol we drop em right there where he
But still we ran foolish pride made us stand right there
Not understanding we could lose our life
And then the hit us, thinking bout the close calls from long
Ugh as lil n-ggas in the Ville we was
Type of nose ass niggas to watching the fight its over
They ran when the came out, I moved closer
Foolish what was I thinking? wasn't to be cool its
the thrill of the danger get so filled up with anger
When a stranger get to
He sleeping on me wide awake, i,ll annihilate him
Im tired of on my ticket out this mothaf-cka
they don't kill me before I get up out this mothaf-cka
I go,
Now can I be that n-gga I thought I was? I gotta
Will I make it I thought I would? I gotta blow

3]
Yeah I seen heaven, hell
The two faces of the
One side dreams, the sides real
One schemes, the other side deals
What the pain another mother cry still
Why the f-ck am I here
That n-gga why the f-ck am I still alive?
I ashamed cause the good Lord done brought all this success to me
And all I seem to focus on is all this 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 from bustin semen
In an unfamiliar bitch I my n-ggas feel this shit
How I f-ck her raw? And I just met the hoe
My took over it aint never felt this wet before
Im stressing in my mind but its way to late to it
Make this shit so bad, I had a in my pocket
change the topic
Before I go
I'm so alert, riding 95
Naw I aint finna to go to
I'm back home aint staying that long
I'm chasing dreams im paying back loans
I'm paying dues that a n-gga tax on
Im tryina blow like a n-gga playing
Im daddy to another n-ggas daughter
don't worry even Jesus saw his real father
I bother me at all though
Yeah say it bother me
They got me thinking my mom though
Man I wait to sing this song I be like, I be like

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