Luyện nghe bài hát All My Life

Now we can't fo' sho'
Ya'll niggaz wanna know what we did this is what we did

the family world-wide, recruited a couple comrades
I was a chosen one due to my chrome
Bad ass lil' nigga wit' a trash bag now I confess it
Every day

Niggaz test this to get at the hoes
So even mamma invested, damn that's cold
Bitches 17 old, round 100 kilos
of y'all pickin' pot out your nose with Afros

Rollin' with the big boys up game
And we'll be back seat with the frames
The easier it got the harder it came
But I stayed in the game, the heart in this mayne

There'll be hell on earth if I stay in the
Talk kickin' up dirt like the broncos plane
Call me the man when it comes to dirty ways
A hato's man feel don't pay

All my life, I me handlin' mine
And fuck waitin', 'cause God ain't time
So now I'm drawin' a line before I get too far
Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me down on

All my life, I visualized me mine
And fuck waitin', 'cause God ain't promising
So now I'm drawin' a line I get too far behind
Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me on time

The verse I wrote, I burned my hand
'Cause only so much heat, that my hand can stand
I'm too hot to spit that, you not you get
Don't get to or this glock'll click back

I bitch smack and I ain't that mean
My gon' do you proper look at what that did
I'm flipin', pistol grippin', dippin', set trippin'
Believe me you don't wanna see me wit' the 4tec

You bull-shittin', I'm goin' live by you guys
My whole team me homey, ride or die
Ridin' high, Sheaf and do-do like I'm in
I'm type this one for the block and from the alley

I'm raw it Tony Montana, extra banana
Interstate from my way down to Atlanta, comes a scanna
Just the Tennessee line
All my life, I me handlin' mine

It's all for one and one for all

All my life, I me handlin' mine
And fuck waitin', God ain't promising time
So now I'm drawin' a line I get too far behind
Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me on time

All my life, I me handlin' mine
And fuck waitin', God ain't promising time
So now I'm drawin' a before I get too far behind
Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me on time

Now let ya hang nigga
up the engine in the cut thang nigga
Brang pain to niggaz, ice on my trigga finga
Let the world know, I'm a balla I came for the scrilla

they gon' label me
Ain't no way y'all bitches gon' me, put me on cable TV
Peace treaties accepted here, blood-bath
Split him in now nigga from his feet to his ear

If I don't know ya its fuck ya, we ain't talkin' shit out
me at ya people, we jus' sparkin' shit out
Yeah, I'm so hood, that bullshit you spittin' no good
I bust a weave, act like poppin' a car hood

You ya gurl back, pay the fee and it's all good
Until I cop a 7-series wit' all wood
My whole team riches we shinin', we ball good
You can boss and Young Buck'll us our hood

All my life, I visualized me handlin'
And fuck waitin', 'cause God promising time
So now I'm drawin' a line before I get too far
Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me down on

All my life, I me handlin' mine
And waitin', 'cause God ain't promising time
So now I'm drawin' a before I get too far behind
Lord, if I'm lyin' strike me down on