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 wheeler yea that's that bike
Niggas ghost like casper catch me in a ghost drop head after
You a master, rob your own kind blind lean blind
And I ain't join your cause I got my own grind
Got my own mind, sold my own 9's, fifty hundred like a hundred's some times

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

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

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

[Verse 4:
Uhh Yea haha!
niggas wyling, shooting 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
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 to manage it
Always remember the rules you put your hand in it

5: Yo Gotti]
Before you put hand 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 it's a five year sentence for a brick of white
That's if your record clean Lord knows a poor sight
Caugh up in the snitch, on em' you don't match now
Remember I told you, fuck it, you can turn your back now
Once upon a he was real, he a rat now
Never turn your on niggas that you thug with
Bitch that you really like, fall in love with
Never seen you plug with the up front
If you smoke get your own kush don't hit a nigga
dope gon sale and bitches gonna leave
Soon go to jail, so that's a day from hell
nigga oh well, thinking he a player
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