Luyện nghe bài hát Blessing In Disguise

I just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't so
Greed breeds jealousy, nigga, out here when fo's
a nigga slipping, put a bullet in his temple
Homie, it's the rules, money talks, simple
My kinfolk, call it what I'm living like the high
Only if he knew what I had to do to keep my right
I you I got 20/20 hindsight
See it in the distance, hieroglyphics keep the tight
My mind like, game that
Real recognize real, .45 strapped
Underneath the white tee, Zimmerman get down
Hero, it ain't nothing but a sandwich, call the now
Fuck the police, running
White boys terrorize neighborhoods, gunning
Down the innocent, and the beginning ends
You was 50 in the 35, the ending is
You fit the description of the subject in this
We have to take you downtown for some questionin'
Damn, a blessin in if you ask me
I was just about to hit the with my last key
it be that maybe God is intervenes
With my life like he did so times in between
A half a block away from the crime
A minute earlier and was me, think
I've been knowing Ross since he was
nigga now it was back then, nothing stepped on
Dopeman, yelling
Cook it 'til rock hard, bag it up, sell it
Aroma so loud, so loud you can smell it
to them niggas getting caught go and tell it

Every time I around, y'all got something to say about me
But don't know a damn thing about me
Just what you see, that's what you me on
Every I turn around the guilty be pointing fingers at me
Homie, I'm trying to be all I can be
But not for free, that's why the fuck we roll, I that

even believe this day here, my nigga
I remember us sitting in the lot talking about getting money

in the wall, standing in the puddle
Sunny south Florida, a motherfucker
for a war, barely wanna talk
Ballys on, my nigga, as they back and forth
Makes you hustle, take care of my brothers
Raymond passed away, here's something for his
It is enough, trying to show her that I love him
We were fishing buddies, the dog, split the puppies
Pictures on the wall, we done raw
Niggas robbed, the only shit that we can solve
We all wanna get it, for a minute
Accept collect calls, tell our dawgs we did it
Plenty money orders, what uncle Kenny taught us
Keep face clean when you're out here bending corners
Always in mind, you fall in love a thousand times
Regardless we went through, I'm still right here by your side
Artificial homies, worse the ages
When you parking all your cars, wanna know the payments
Rose petals on the casket
Baby boy done grew into a
On that lean, you know I fuck her
Work white as Rita Ora in that
Took shots, tears, that's war
Bust bottles on yachts, stand
a case, don't talk, that's raw
Scarface, Ross, big boys
Big boys, Scarface, Rozay, we big

Every time I around, y'all got something to say about me
But y'all don't know a thing about me
Just you see, that's what you judge me on
Every time I turn around the guilty be pointing at me
Homie, I'm trying to be all I can be
But not for free, that's why the fuck we roll, I that

I that, I need that, I need that bad