Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Turning Around

[Verse 1: Yo
I'm from the hard knock life, that all life
Pop a wheelie on that 4 wheeler yea that's bike life
Niggas 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, five hundred like a hundred's some times

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

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
Break a whole one down and 'em all next
Couple later, four door six
Love to let the semi spray every a henny day
Fuck it they gon charge you like you an anyway
Yeah, just look at those took a nap
When you're on the road to riches, nigga, ain't no looking

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

4: Jadakiss]
Uhh Yea haha!
Young niggas wyling, shit rapidly
To give him ten years, they do happily
They don't understand, bringing down the faculty
Ain't worried about the fronters, the niggas that's in back of me
Grown man b.I., and that's how handle it
Reputation is everything, it's over when damaging
is easy to get, is just 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 a five year sentence for a brick of white
That's if your record clean 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 a time he was real, he a rat now
Never turn back on niggas that you thug with
Bitch that you really like, never in love with
Never seen you plug with the money up
If you smoke get your own kush hit a nigga blunt
Remember gon sale and bitches gonna leave
Soon Niggas go to jail, so that's a day hell
Young nigga oh well, he a player
Now he living 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 again, hit em' with a key again
For eighteen five, young nigga go