Luyện nghe bài hát All My Life

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

All my
always been told
You be prepared 'cause the world is so cold
It's lonely at the top 'cause the gets old
Never listen to 'em go for what you know, yea
All my life they me stop tryin
I never been the one to not go and get
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,
the gully god... Mavado get 'em)

These streets is like a and we're like the lion
of times me haffi strap with me iron
Never scared, never
for life til my last breath
Momma even if dem kill me cry
I'm a for life, I was prepared to die
I'm a die rich, die poor
Mansions in the sky, no sleeping on the floor

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 just go for what you (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 way all my life (yeah)
All my life...

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

All my
I been rollin the B's and the C's, 13's and the kings
They in the pen
duckin the police, ain't a friend
Til they take me to hang and they me with lead
Like Fred Hampton for the I bang
Til it come to an end I be in red
I the story that you read in the Feds
Daddy wasn't there but my was a gen
But I ain't though
That's how I 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
really though

All my
I've been told
You be prepared 'cause the world 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 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... get 'em)

All my life been sufferin
strugglin
I run the streets where they screen for the
Harry Cumberland from the cold
Got it I'm Sutherland, but this ain't 24
This a ode for the O's and the
Partna's and the cookers doin on the road
Long as you know you a of Po
Flesh of my flesh, bone of my
I the gully rap, I spend the bloody cash
I'm the word to papa, where the money at?
I'm from the gully jack, where we bury
Ain't funny, put a bullet in ya skully 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 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 this way all my (yeah)
All my life...