Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Turning Around

[Verse 1: Yo
I'm from the hard knock life, that all white
Pop a on that 4 wheeler yea that's that bike life
ghost like casper catch me in a ghost with drop head after
You a slave master, rob your own blind lean blind
And I ain't join your team cause I got my own
Got my own mind, sold my own 9's, fifty hundred like a hundred's some times

Yo Gotti]
Once you put your on that pot
Ain't no turning around, no turning around
Once you bush your first
no turning around, ain't no turning around
Once you jump off porch (young nigga)
Ain't no turning around, no turning around
streets hot as a torch (young nigga)
Ain't no turning around, no turning around

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

[Verse 3: Yo
Shots fired men down, he was hands down
brutality, nigga, this reality
Trayvon in a all black hoodie
Young nigga big 40 waiting on a
Big benz is the on drugs
CNN and seen my God damn plug
Watching BET and seen my God self
I have more love for these streets than my God self

[Verse 4:
Uhh Yea haha!
Young niggas wyling, shooting shit
To give him ten years, do that happily
don't understand, they bringing down the faculty
Ain't worried about the fronters, it's the niggas in back of me
Grown man b.I., and that's how they it
is everything, it's over when you're damaging
Money is easy to get, is just hard to 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 it, got to know the rules to the game
Got to sacrifice, got to know it's a five year sentence for a of white
That's if your record Lord knows it's a poor sight
up in the snitch, smash on em' you don't match now
Remember what I told you, fuck it, you can your back now
Once a time he was real, he a rat now
Never turn your back on niggas that you thug
that you really like, never fall in love with
Never seen you plug the money up front
If you smoke get your own kush don't hit a nigga
Remember dope gon sale and bitches leave
Soon go to jail, so that's a day from hell
Young oh well, thinking he a player
Now he through his pictures on the wall and his mall
But he tell, so nigga I salute em'
And he hit the streets again, making sure he eat again
He won't be a beast again, hit em' a key again
For eighteen five, young nigga go