Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Turning Around

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

Yo Gotti]
Once you put hand on that pot
no turning around, ain't no turning around
Once you bush your Glock
Ain't no turning around, ain't no turning
Once you jump off 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 around

2: Jadakiss]
I'm from the knock life, that all black life
making sales on a mountain bike, yeah, that's that crack life
Break a one down and sell 'em all next
days later, four door 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 those that a nap
When you're on the to riches, nigga, ain't no looking back

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

4: Jadakiss]
Uhh Yea haha!
Young niggas wyling, shit rapidly
To him ten years, they do that happily
don't 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 how they handle it
Reputation is everything, it's over you're damaging
Money is easy to get, is just hard to it
Always remember the rules you put your 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 rules to the
Got to sacrifice, got to know it's a year sentence for a brick of white
That's if record clean Lord knows it's a poor sight
Caugh up in the snitch, on em' you don't match now
Remember what I you, fuck it, you can turn your back now
Once upon a he was real, he a rat now
Never turn your back on that you thug with
Bitch that you like, never fall in love with
Never seen you plug the money up front
If you smoke get your own kush hit a nigga blunt
Remember gon sale and bitches gonna leave
Soon Niggas go to jail, so a day from hell
Young nigga oh well, thinking he a
Now he living through his pictures on the and his mall
But he ain't tell, so I salute em'
And when he hit the streets again, making sure he eat
He won't be a again, hit em' with a key again
For eighteen five, young go live