Luyện nghe bài hát All My Life

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

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

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

These streets is like a jungle and we're the lion
Many of times me strap with me iron
Never scared, fret
for life til my last breath
Momma even if dem me don't cry
I'm a for life, I was prepared to die
I'm a die rich, never die
Mansions in the sky, no sleeping on the floor

All my
always been told
You gotta be prepared 'cause the world is so
It's at the top 'cause the bottom gets old
Never listen to 'em just go for what you (yeah)
All my life they told me stop
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 rollin with the B's and the C's, 13's and the kings
greens in the pen
Steady the police, ain't a friend
Til they take me to hang and fill me with lead
Like Fred Hampton for the I bang
Til it to an end I be bleeding 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
That's how I a foe
We gon get it so tell me what it's hittin for
And if you didn't
I really the low
I got the O's and the Yo
Screamin though

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

(All my life... get 'em)

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

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 go for what you know (yeah)
All my life they told me tryin
I never the one to not go and get mine
I never the one to not put it on the line
And I'm a be this way all my (yeah)
All my life...