Luyện nghe bài hát Been A Long Time

Let me see 3's, put em up
This for all my lil' soldiers out stuck in the world
or put in a situation (situation) where they didn't have a
(fuck the world you got a choice)
on whether they wanted to be or not
In the ghetto it's or be killed, in a place called the street
(ya me?)

C-Murder]

It's been a long time since a nigga showed me
I'ma make it - even if I to spill a nigga blood
been a long time since a nigga showed me love
but I'ma make it even if I have to a nigga blood

I'm in crime, I'm pushin nickels and dimes
and I lose my mind, or am I wastin my time?
I'm breakin bread, on the block, with them thugs no
Fresh out of jail, hard to kill, two shots and lived
It ain't my time, I the Lord, to put the reaper on hold
I know my is kinda cold, pops told me to be bold
and I'm a grown man, by my set and my weapon
Ain't no regrettin, earnin stripes, from niggaz I'm checkin
Them 15's, layin laws like the man, shots
Holdin meetings on the a young nigga at the top
and will I make it, out the ghetto, fuck the future cause I'm
doin what I'm doin right now, and this shit never stop

Two years I'm locked up a BITCH I'm boxed up
Hard times got me trapped nigga, I shoulda put them rocks up
But it's the code of the ghetto, hold own take care of your moms
By any means stack yo' chips, if illegal nigga don't trip
They're dead, ya heard me nigga serve me be like no busta
These streets don't love ya and uhh I really don't ya
Make a move you choose, you gotta pay your own dues
And all them gold teeth and tattoos, them ain't nuttin but nigga
I'ma menace to society, I slang dope, in
Be like A.J., come take a ride, you see is what you get nigga
You or you sleep, but me, I'm packin my heat
Cause real life ain't on TV nigga, real is on the street beotch

2X]

It's been a long motherfuckin time since a showed me love
C-Murder,
Projects the cold hearted streets of New
The infamous ghetto, niggaz, will age well
Streets got me crazy, will I die I know
war crimes baby, takin over the world
Put in a situation, to, handle your business
Handle your own hold own boy that's the code of the ghetto
I die I don't know baby
It ain't up to me it's up to that man
So I just say to all the niggaz out there
goin through what I through, there's a way out
So keep head high
and keep your low, ya heard me?
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