Luyện nghe bài hát 50 Ways

DJ
Why you givin me cards I can't keep?
I throw two back, you throw me two more, they're so cheap
I couldn't get the winning that I wanted in my sleep
Cause when the dream get good, I get by sheep
Nightmares, even when I'm in day
I'm havin dreams that I'm but there's smoke in the way
And this man in a suit, he take a toke and he say,
"You a promise that you made and you broke it today."
Now which part of movie here did I just miss?
Did I really sell my to this big red bitch?
I don't what you got to offer is really enough
For cars sex and houses, money and
I'd rather be broke and own but piece of mind
and a Benz, and a house, and a
on top, help me out before I sink the
gotta be more than 50 ways to keep afloat
Cause I like I'm suffocatin, I can't breathe
I go, but I'm too afraid to leave
Take me with you Mausie, I know you're somethin grand
as you fade away, and you release my hand
And it shook my balance, cause you no more alive
You I'd see you, if I chewed this 45?
Oh I'd be the first person poppin three, me
to the abyss, but I miss, stoppin me?
I got the pressures of the on my little back
My nerves are turnin into and I'm bout to crack
You I'm cheatin on my homies, by holdin back?
No I really protect them all because the truth is
bars and forever scars
Bein trapped and dyin makes forever stars
me why am I so hesitant?
And the way life's goin, looks like hell comes, I'ma be a resident

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DJ
They tell me Quik, it up, I'm supposed to
But me and Mausberg was closer most knew
It ain't dramatized, and it a fuckin act
when traumatized, and it ain't no turnin back
When you're so connected, and it's hard to your focus
When you're so affected, and it's hard to love
When you're so neglected - suck it up, I'm to
That ain't easy for somebody you're close to,
See your homey in a coffin is so and vivid
It's be harder on all of us, cause we gon' relive it
Over and over, drunk or sober, October to October
I steadily feel I'm gettin knocked over
And all the money in the world, make it better
And a whole bottle of alcohol, don't it wetter
With a blur and a slur I'm still ya name
And on top of this drama you add Wild
But when you start to bubble then your they spite you
And if you go to church, then hip-hop won't you
I feel a giant on a worldwide stage
but at the same time trapped in a real cage
With no way out, I play out, then I back
Cause there's an unwritten law that says I be wack
So I put on my game face, go back to the same
to realize that y'all ain't got the same taste
Even with somethin new, look at you cold
And without a hot face, you old
And me stressed and broken-hearted
How could I be finished West coast rap? I helped start it!