Luyện nghe bài hát A 2nd Chance

How of my TRU niggas actually get a second chance at life,
at dreams? not many, huh

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

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

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

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

[Silkk the

you couldn't me nutin'
a little ghetto runnin' wild
shed tears trough years made it to smile
imagine homies dieing you're standin' right there
my your worst nightmare
and now I'm trapped in the whole fuckin' of sin
or be killed hit down by the hands of his best friend
you gotta know if you wanna live there's rules to shit
you can't 'em if you wanna be rich
and when my homey died and didn't back
I knew it was on nigga god blessed
got his on a tombstone
some of my prayers go out to my homies that walked that
I spray paint your on the wall and I sit back and laugh
you make decisions make 'em all with precision
try to make moves and avoid
I remember the first time I laughed at the penetentary
when the told me spread lift the car I it was real
now I was just out tryin' gain some strength
birds came to me one night told me Silkk you change your life
but it was all or could never settle for second
make the whole world feel my presence (Ughhhhh)
i my homey don't cry if I close my eyes,
(but Silkk the Shocker you too to die)

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