Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Turning Around

[Verse 1: Yo
I'm from the knock life, that all white life
Pop a wheelie on that 4 wheeler yea that's that bike
Niggas ghost like casper catch me in a ghost with drop after
You a slave master, rob own kind blind lean blind
And I join your team cause I got my own grind
Got my own mind, sold my own 9's, fifty five hundred like a some times

[Hook: Yo
Once you put your hand on pot
Ain't no turning around, no turning around
Once you bush first Glock
Ain't no around, ain't no turning around
Once you off that porch (young nigga)
Ain't no turning around, no turning around
These hot as a torch (young nigga)
Ain't no turning around, ain't no turning

[Verse 2:
I'm from the hard knock life, that all life
It's making sales on a bike, yeah, that's that crack life
Break a whole one and sell 'em all next
Couple days later, four six
Love to let the semi spray every a henny day
Fuck it they gon charge you like you an adult
Yeah, just look at that took a nap
When you're on the road to riches, nigga, ain't no back

3: Yo Gotti]
Shots fired men down, say's he was hands
Police brutality, nigga, reality
Trayvon Martin in a all black
Young nigga big 40 waiting on a
Big is the world on drugs
Watching CNN and seen my God plug
Watching BET and seen my God damn
I have more love for these streets my God damn self

[Verse 4:
Uhh Yea haha!
Young niggas wyling, shit rapidly
To give him ten years, they do that
They understand, they bringing down the faculty
Ain't about the fronters, it's the niggas that's in back of me
Grown man b.I., and that's how handle it
Reputation is everything, over when you're damaging
Money is easy to get, is hard to manage it
Always remember the rules before you put hand in it

5: Yo Gotti]
Before you put your in it
You got to be the man in it
You Got to understand it, got to know the to the game
Got to sacrifice, got to know it's a five year sentence for a of white
That's if your clean Lord knows it's a poor sight
Caugh up in the snitch, smash on em' you don't now
Remember I told you, fuck it, you can turn your back now
Once a time he was real, he a rat now
Never turn your back on niggas that you thug
Bitch that you really like, never fall in with
seen you plug with the money up front
If you smoke get your own kush hit a nigga blunt
Remember dope gon sale and bitches leave
Soon Niggas go to jail, so that's a day from
Young oh well, thinking he a player
Now he living through his pictures on the wall and his
But he ain't tell, so nigga I em'
And he hit the streets again, making sure he eat again
He won't be a beast again, hit em' with a key
For eighteen five, young nigga go