Luyện nghe bài hát Back To Life

Oh shit, my Home
(What up my nigga)
Maino,Whats up my nigga, aw,
You've been gone 10 years nigga, up man
(Yeah, man, you what it is)
Yo nigga We on nigga Lets get money, man Straight up man lets get this money
Yo check man, yo for real, let me you

What up my
I'm happy that you
I missed you, let me tell you whats going on
Since you've gone a lot of things changed
We came up getting money off of 'Cain
Enough shit, whole team eatin off of drug
You like a brother to me, you got to touch shit
Ah, shit, I believe every you say FAM,
but to me though I got a bigger better plan
Look man we can get up in rap shit
You jokin' right, go 'head with that shit
Relax kid, we use tactics
We can get rich, we ain't even got to shit.
I'm though, but you ain't no rapper, yo (I'm not)
Exactly but none of that matters
Cause I can fool them, a little flashy flow
Look, kid, I'm only after (I know)
We to blow, you know why? Cause we goin' give them real shit
Young nigga, Old Nigga, Bet you they feel this
Think it we already going hard
We start a movement and name it Hustle Hard

So you wanna' do
What you do
I gotta car with a trunk of money and its all for you
Man, I'm back to
You welcome nigga you deserve to be right (Repeat)

2:

(phone rings)

Maino, up?
dis?
Who you think it is, daddy? Got to be yo
ok
You home now whats up tonight (Umm)
Nigga you gon it to me first right
I need dick
10-year dick
Imma you, might bring another bitch (Wow)
Look, nigga, pussy, you can that
Imma give you everything down to my ass
its like that
Its that
I like
You like
You a baby, Imma treat you like that
Yeah, I hear you talking like you on the track
After I see my P.O. Imma hit you back

So you wanna do?
What you do?
Got bomb ass head and a soft bed all for you
Man Im to life
Home Daddy you deserve to be right (Repeat)

3:

Have a seat, and no in the corridor
to meet you, Im your parole officer
Says here had some mishappenins
Jermaine Coleman, drug related
Now look captain, the rules is
week you gotta come here and see me
Get a job, find one, see me
test, heres a cup for you to pee pee
Im not a friend; I aint trying to get to you
And since you to hang, heres a 9 o clock curfew
Trust me, Parole is for
Act up and Imma put your ass in jail
I know the drill I wasted half of my
So what you gonna do to bring a in your life?
Imma get it from doing bigger things
Got my mind right, on to million dreams