Luyện nghe bài hát All My Life

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

All my
I've always told
You be prepared '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, yea
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, 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
of times me haffi strap with me iron
Never scared, fret
Gangsta for life til my last
Momma even if dem 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 sleeping on the floor

All my
always been told
You gotta be prepared 'cause the world is so
It's lonely at the top 'cause the 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 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 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 they fill me lead
Like Hampton for the people I bang
Til it to an end I be bleeding in red
I live the story that you read in the
Daddy wasn't there but my was a gen
But I ain't though
how I kill a foe
We gon get it straight so me what it's hittin for
And if you didn't
I really the low
I got the O's and the Yo
Screamin really

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 listen to 'em just go for you know (yeah)
All my life they me stop tryin
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 where they for the government
Cumberland 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 the bloody cash
I'm the shotta word to papa, 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 been
You gotta be prepared 'cause the 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 told me stop 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 this way all my (yeah)
All my life...