Luyện nghe bài hát A 2nd Chance

How many of my TRU actually get a second chance at life,
at their not many, huh

Started off as a street thug, just hangin' and
'89 went to jail for druggin' and
poppin ain't no fuckin' way for me
porbation for 10 years mean you're free
I know my TRU motherfuckin' know how I feel
this shit's real I my brother wouldn't of got killed
for me to realize the game is
shit can't even trust the niggas I used to hang with
huh, but I what my brother told me
I know a bitch by the way she hold me
I love my TRU niggas like I love
if you fuck with no limit you never nothin' funny
and I take it to the grave me
if you shoot first you better make sure you hit me
'cause I'm known for choppin' keys on my table
I split a hundred G's my niggas Kane and Abel
fast money fast bitches is what I for
I caught a fuckin' bullet in the back, bra
they thought I was but I'm still in it
I'm to life back on top ain't no limit

(Chorus)
to life (from the cradle to the grave)
Back to (some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid)
from the cradle to the
just some youngsters on the streets tryin' get
to life (from the cradle to the grave)
Back to reality (some on the streets tryin' get paid)

P]

Tattoo and weed
grew up in the with killers and G's
the Don is known for slangin' and bangin'
thug niggas 3rd Cali know where we hangin'
soliders mercenary we rhyme
this game is life or death and its your or mine
we play no games boy just tryin' get paid
I get rich before they dig my grave
so many penetentary chances feds and
so many homies in the with their soul in strim
in god we trust ain't no man harm me
my best friend be my lady these fools are fonies
heed I been beyond and back
I live my life through the lord, my homey, the and the back
I (Ughhhhhhh)

(Chorus)
Back to life (from the to the grave)
Back to (some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid)
from the to the grave
just some youngsters on the streets get paid

the Shocker]

you couldn't tell me
a ghetto child runnin' wild
tears trough years made it hard to smile
imagine dieing while you're standin' right there
my your worst nightmare
and now I'm in the whole fuckin' world of sin
Kill or be killed hit down by the of his best friend
you gotta know if you wanna there's rules to this shit
you can't break 'em if you be rich
and when my died and didn't come back
I knew it was on stressed god blessed
got his on a tombstone
some of my prayers go out to my homies walked that path
I spray paint your name on the and I sit back and laugh
you gotta make decisions make 'em all precision
try to make moves and prison
I remember the first time I laughed at the penetentary
the told me spread lift the car I knew it was real
now I was just out there gain some strength
birds came to me one told me Silkk you gotta change your life
but it was all or nothin' could settle for second
make the whole world feel my presence (Ughhhhh)
i told my homey don't cry if I my eyes,
(but Silkk the you too young to die)

(Chorus)
Back to life (from the to the grave)
Back to (some younsters on the streets tryin' get paid)
from the to the grave
some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid
Back to life (from the to the grave)
to reality (just some younsters on the streets tryin' get paid)
from the to the grave
some youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid