Luyện nghe bài hát 50 Ways

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

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DJ
tell me Quik, suck it up, I'm supposed to
But me and Mausberg was closer than knew
It dramatized, and it ain't a fuckin act
when traumatized, and it ain't no turnin back
When you're so connected, and it's to keep your focus
When so affected, and it's hard to love again
When you're so neglected - suck it up, I'm to
That ain't easy for you're close to, shit
See homey in a coffin is so wicked and vivid
It's gon' be harder on all of us, cause we gon' it
and over, drunk or sober, from October to October
I steadily like I'm gettin knocked over
And all the money in the world, don't it better
And a whole bottle of alcohol, make it wetter
a blur and a slur I'm still callin ya name
And on top of drama you add fame? Wild
But when you start to bubble then your friends they you
And if you go to church, hip-hop won't like you
I feel like a giant on a worldwide
but at the same time in a real tight cage
no way out, I play out, then I come back
Cause there's an unwritten law that says I can't be
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, they look at you
And a hot face, consider you old
And leavin me stressed and
How I be finished with West coast rap? I helped start it!