Luyện nghe bài hát A 2nd Chance

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

off as a street 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 free
I my TRU motherfuckin' niggas 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 that I used to hang
huh, but I what my brother told me
I know a real bitch by the way she me
I love my TRU niggas like I love
if you fuck with no limit you never nothin' funny
and I it to the grave with me
if you shoot first bitch you make sure you hit me
'cause I'm for choppin' keys on my mom's table
I a hundred G's with my niggas Kane and Abel
fast money fast is what I live for
until I caught a bullet in the back, bra
thought I was dead but I'm still in it
I'm back to back on top ain't no limit

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

P]

Tattoo hennessy and
grew up in the project killers and G's
the Last Don is known for slangin' and
thug niggas 3rd ward Cali know we hangin'
ghetto's soliders we rhyme
this game is life or death and its your or mine
we don't play no games boy just get paid
hope I get rich they dig my grave
so penetentary chances feds and demons
so many in the ghetto 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 youngsters on the streets tryin' get paid

the Shocker]

you tell me nutin'
a little ghetto child runnin'
shed tears trough years it hard to smile
imagine dieing while you're standin' right there
my reality's your nightmare
and now I'm in the whole fuckin' world of sin
Kill or be hit down by the hands of his best friend
you gotta if you wanna live there's rules to this shit
you can't 'em if you wanna be rich
and when my homey died and come back
I knew it was on nigga stressed god
got his name on a
some of my prayers go out to my homies walked that path
I spray your name on the wall and I sit back and laugh
you gotta make decisions make 'em all 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 there gain some strength
birds came to me one night told me Silkk you change your life
but it was all or nothin' could never settle for
gotta make the whole world my presence (Ughhhhh)
i my homey don't cry if I close my eyes,
(but the Shocker you too young to die)

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