Luyện nghe bài hát All My Life

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

All my
I've been told
You gotta be prepared 'cause the is so cold
It's at the top 'cause the bottom gets old
Never to 'em just go for what you know, yea
All my life told me stop tryin
I been the one to not go and get mine
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 take you to the streets,
the gully god... Mavado get 'em)

These is like a jungle and we're like the lion
Many of times me haffi strap with me
Never scared, never
for life til my last breath
Momma 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 on the floor

All my
I've always told
You gotta be prepared the world 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 been the one to not go and get mine
I been the one to not put it on the line
And I'm a be this way all my (yeah)
All my life...

(From the of New York,
Where the streets sleep... Shyne get 'em)

All my
I been with the B's and the C's, 13's and the kings
They in the pen
Steady duckin the police, a friend
Til they take me to hang and fill me with lead
Like Fred Hampton for the people I
Til it come to an end I be in red
I live the story that you in the Feds
wasn't there but my momma was a gen
But I trippin though
how I kill a foe
We gon get it straight so tell me it's hittin for
And if you know
I live the low
I got the O's and the Yo
Screamin really

All my
I've been told
You be prepared 'cause the world is so cold
It's lonely at the top 'cause the bottom old
listen to 'em just 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 way

(All my life... get 'em)

All my life been sufferin
Steady
I run the streets where they screen for the
Harry coming from the cold
Got it like I'm Sutherland, but this 24
a ode for the O's and the Loc's
Partna's and the cookers life on the road
as you know you a part of Po
Flesh of my flesh, bone of my
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 been told
You gotta be prepared 'cause the world is so
It's lonely at the top the bottom gets old
listen to 'em just go for what you know (yeah)
All my life they told me tryin
I never the one to not go and get mine
I been the one to not put it on the line
And I'm a be way all my life (yeah)
All my life...