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
Niggas ghost like casper catch me in a ghost drop head after
You a slave master, rob your own kind blind lean
And I ain't your team 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 your on that pot
Ain't no turning around, ain't no around
Once you bush first Glock
Ain't no around, ain't no turning around
you jump off that porch (young nigga)
Ain't no turning around, no turning around
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 crack life
Break a whole one down and 'em all next
days later, four door six
Love to let the spray every day's a henny day
it they gon charge you like you an adult anyway
Yeah, just at those that took a nap
When you're on the road to riches, nigga, no looking back

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

[Verse 4:
Uhh Yea haha!
Young niggas wyling, shooting shit
To him ten years, they do that happily
They don't understand, bringing down the faculty
Ain't about the fronters, it's the niggas that's in back of me
Grown man b.I., and that's how handle it
Reputation is everything, over when you're damaging
Money is to get, is just hard to manage it
Always remember the rules you put your hand in it

5: Yo Gotti]
Before you put your in it
You got to be the man in it
You Got to it, got to know the rules to the game
Got to sacrifice, got to know it's a five year sentence for a brick of
That's if your record clean Lord knows it's a poor
Caugh up in the snitch, smash on em' you don't now
Remember what I told you, fuck it, you can your back now
Once a time he was real, he a rat now
Never turn your back on niggas that you thug
Bitch you really like, never fall in love with
Never you plug with the money up front
If you smoke get own kush don't hit a nigga blunt
Remember dope gon sale and gonna leave
Soon Niggas go to jail, so that's a day from
nigga oh well, thinking he a player
Now he living through his pictures on the wall and his
But he ain't tell, so nigga I 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