Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Turning Around

[Verse 1: Yo
I'm from the hard knock life, all white life
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 kind blind lean
And I ain't join your team cause I got my own
Got my own mind, sold my own 9's, fifty five like a hundred's some times

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

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

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

4: Jadakiss]
Uhh Yea haha!
Young niggas wyling, shit rapidly
To give him ten years, they do happily
They understand, they bringing down the faculty
Ain't about 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 when you're
Money is easy to get, is hard to manage it
remember the rules before you put your hand in it

[Verse 5: Yo
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 sentence for a brick 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 what I told you, it, you can turn your back now
Once a time he was real, he a rat now
Never turn your back on niggas you thug with
that you really like, never fall in love with
Never seen you with the money up front
If you smoke get own kush don't hit a nigga blunt
Remember dope gon sale and bitches leave
Soon Niggas go to jail, so a day from hell
Young nigga oh well, he a player
Now he living through his on the wall and his mall
But he ain't tell, so I salute em'
And when he hit the streets again, making he eat again
He won't be a beast again, hit em' with a key
For eighteen five, young go live