Luyện nghe bài hát All My Life

They wanna my life
wanna walk in my shoes
They no idea

All my
I've always been
You gotta be prepared 'cause the is so cold
lonely at the top 'cause the bottom gets old
Never listen to 'em just go for you know, yea
All my they told me stop tryin
I never the one to not go and get mine
I never been the one to not put it on the
And I'm a be way all my life, yea
All my life...

(I you to the gully streets,
With the god... Mavado get 'em)

These streets is like a jungle and we're like the
Many of times me haffi strap me iron
scared, never fret
Gangsta for life til my last
Momma even if dem kill me cry
I'm a gangsta for life, I was to die
I'm a die rich, die poor
in the sky, no more sleeping on the floor

All my
I've been told
You gotta be 'cause the world is so cold
It's at the top 'cause the bottom gets old
listen to 'em just go for what you know (yeah)
All my they told me stop tryin
I been the one to not go and get mine
I never been the one to not put it on the
And I'm a be this way all my (yeah)
All my life...

(From the of New York,
the streets don't sleep... Shyne get 'em)

All my
I been rollin with the B's and the C's, and the kings
greens in the pen
Steady the police, ain't a friend
Til they me to hang and they fill me with lead
Like Fred Hampton for the I bang
Til it come to an end I be in red
I live the story that you read in the
wasn't there but my momma was a gen
But I ain't trippin
how I kill a foe
We gon get it so tell me what it's hittin for
And if you didn't
I live the low
I got the O's and the Yo
Screamin really

All my
always been told
You gotta be 'cause the world is so cold
It's lonely at the top 'cause the gets old
Never to 'em just go for what you know (yeah)
All my life they told me stop
I never been the one to not go and get
I never the one to not put it on the line
And I'm a be way

(All my life... get 'em)

All my I've been sufferin
strugglin
I run the streets they screen for the government
Cumberland coming from the cold
Got it like I'm Sutherland, but ain't 24
This a ode for the O's and the
Partna's and the doin life on the road
Long as you you a part of Po
of my flesh, bone of my bone
I spit the gully rap, I the bloody cash
I'm the shotta word to papa, the money at?
I'm from the gully jack, we bury rats
Ain't nothin funny, put a bullet in ya cap

All my
I've always told
You gotta be prepared 'cause the is so cold
It's at the top 'cause the bottom gets old
Never listen to 'em go for what you know (yeah)
All my life they me stop tryin
I been the one to not go and get mine
I never been the one to not put it on the
And I'm a be this way all my (yeah)
All my life...