Luyện nghe bài hát All My Life

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

All my
I've been told
You gotta be prepared 'cause the world is so
It's lonely at the top 'cause the bottom old
Never listen to 'em go for what you know, yea
All my life told me stop tryin
I never been the one to not go and get
I been 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 and we're like the lion
Many of times me haffi strap me iron
Never scared, fret
Gangsta for life til my last
even if dem kill me don't cry
I'm a gangsta for life, I was to die
I'm a die rich, never die
Mansions in the sky, no more sleeping on the

All my
I've been told
You gotta be prepared 'cause the is so cold
lonely at the top 'cause the bottom gets old
Never to 'em just go for what you know (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 way all my life (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
They in the pen
Steady duckin the police, ain't a
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 you read in the Feds
Daddy wasn't but my momma was a gen
But I ain't though
how I kill a foe
We gon get it straight so tell me what it's for
And if you didn't
I live the low
I got the O's and the Yo
really though

All my
I've always been
You gotta be prepared the world is so cold
lonely at the top 'cause the bottom gets old
Never listen to 'em just go for what you (yeah)
All my life they me stop tryin
I never been the one to not go and get
I been 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 been
Steady
I run the where they screen for the government
Harry 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 cookers doin life on the
Long as you you a part of Po
Flesh of my flesh, of my bone
I spit the gully rap, I the bloody cash
I'm the shotta to papa, where the money at?
I'm the gully jack, where we bury rats
Ain't nothin funny, put a in ya skully cap

All my
I've always told
You gotta be prepared 'cause the world is so
It's lonely at the top the bottom gets old
Never listen to 'em go for what you know (yeah)
All my life they 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 (yeah)
All my life...