Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Turning Around

[Verse 1: Yo
I'm from the hard knock life, that all white
Pop a wheelie on that 4 wheeler yea that's that 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 your team cause I got my own grind
Got my own mind, sold my own 9's, fifty five hundred like a hundred's some

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

[Verse 2:
I'm the hard knock life, that all black life
It's making sales on a mountain bike, yeah, that's that life
Break a one down and sell 'em all next
days later, four door six
Love to let the semi spray day's 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

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

4: Jadakiss]
Uhh Yea haha!
Young niggas wyling, shooting shit
To give him ten years, they do happily
They don't understand, they down the faculty
Ain't worried the fronters, it's the niggas that's in back of me
man b.I., and that's 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 before you put hand in it

[Verse 5: Yo
you put your hand 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 sentence for a brick of white
if your record clean Lord knows it's a poor sight
Caugh up in the snitch, on em' you don't match now
Remember what I told you, fuck it, you can turn back now
Once upon a he was real, he a rat now
Never turn your back on that you thug with
Bitch that you really like, fall in love with
Never seen you with the money up front
If you smoke get your own kush hit a nigga blunt
Remember dope gon and bitches gonna leave
Niggas go to jail, so that's a day from hell
Young oh well, thinking he a player
Now he living his pictures on the wall and his mall
But he tell, so nigga I salute em'
And when he hit the streets again, sure he eat again
He won't be a again, hit em' with a key again
For eighteen five, young nigga go