Luyện nghe bài hát All My Life

They wanna my life
They wanna in my shoes
They have no

All my
always been told
You gotta be prepared 'cause the is so cold
It's lonely at the top 'cause the gets old
listen to 'em just go for what you know, yea
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, yea
All my life...

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

These streets is a jungle and we're like the lion
Many of me haffi strap with me iron
scared, never fret
Gangsta for life til my last
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
in the sky, no more sleeping on the floor

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 just go for you know (yeah)
All my they told 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 (yeah)
All my life...

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

All my
I been rollin with the B's and the C's, and the kings
They in the pen
duckin the police, ain't a friend
Til they take me to and they fill me with lead
Fred Hampton for the people I bang
Til it to an end I be bleeding in red
I the story that you read 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 what hittin for
And if you know
I really the low
I got the O's and the Yo
Screamin 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 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 been the one to not put it on the
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
Harry Cumberland 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 on the road
Long as you know you a of Po
Flesh of my flesh, bone of my
I spit the gully rap, I spend the cash
I'm the shotta word to papa, the money at?
I'm the gully jack, where we bury rats
Ain't funny, put a bullet in ya skully cap

All my
always 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 go for what you know (yeah)
All my they 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 (yeah)
All my life...