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 4 wheeler yea that's that 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 your team cause I got my own grind
Got my own mind, sold my own 9's, five hundred like a hundred's some times

Yo Gotti]
Once you put your hand on pot
Ain't no around, ain't no turning around
Once you bush your Glock
Ain't no turning around, ain't no turning
Once you off that porch (young nigga)
Ain't no turning around, ain't no turning
These streets hot as a (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 life
Break a whole one and sell 'em all next
Couple days later, four six
Love to let the semi every day's a henny day
Fuck it they gon you like you an adult anyway
Yeah, just look at those took a nap
When you're on the road to riches, nigga, ain't no back

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

[Verse 4:
Uhh Yea haha!
Young niggas wyling, shooting rapidly
To give him ten years, they do happily
don't understand, they bringing down the faculty
Ain't worried the fronters, it's the niggas that's in back of me
Grown man b.I., and that's how they it
Reputation is everything, it's when you're damaging
is easy to get, is just hard to manage it
Always remember the rules before you put your 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 five sentence for a brick of white
That's if your record Lord knows it's a poor sight
up in the snitch, smash on em' you don't match now
Remember what I told you, 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 you really like, never fall in love with
Never you plug with the money up front
If you smoke get your own don't hit a nigga blunt
Remember dope gon sale and 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 wall and his
But he ain't tell, so I salute em'
And when he hit the streets again, sure he eat again
He won't be a beast again, hit em' with a key
For eighteen five, young nigga go