Luyện nghe bài hát Back To Life

Oh shit, my nigga
(What up my nigga)
Maino,Whats up my nigga, aw,
been gone 10 years nigga, whats up man
(Yeah, man, you know it is)
Yo nigga We on nigga Lets get money, man Straight up man lets get this money
Yo man, yo for real, let me tell you

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

So what you do
What you do
I gotta car with a full of money and its all for you
Man, I'm to life
You welcome home you deserve to be right (Repeat)

2:

(phone rings)

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

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

3:

Have a seat, and no in the corridor
Glad to meet you, Im your parole
Says youve had some mishappenins
Jermaine Coleman, drug kidnapping
Now look captain, the is easy
Every week you come here and see me
Get a job, find one, see me
Gotta test, 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 put your ass back in jail
I the drill I wasted half of my life
So what you gonna do to bring a change in your
Imma get it right from bigger things
Got my mind right, on to million dreams