Luyện nghe bài hát Blessing In Disguise

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

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

Can't even this day here, my nigga
I remember us sitting in the parking lot talking about getting

Cracks in the wall, standing in the
Sunny Florida, a cold motherfucker
Ready for a war, barely wanna
Ballys on, my nigga, as they back and forth
Makes you wanna hustle, take care of my
Raymond passed away, here's for his mother
It never is enough, trying to show her I love him
We were fishing buddies, the dog, split the puppies
on the wall, bitches we done raw
Niggas getting robbed, the shit that we can solve
We all get it, ball for a minute
Accept collect calls, tell our dawgs we did it
Plenty money orders, that uncle Kenny taught us
your face clean when you're out here bending corners
Always keep in mind, you in love a thousand times
Regardless what we went through, I'm right here by your side
homies, worse than 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 I fuck her fantastic
Work as Rita Ora in that plastic
shots, shed tears, that's war
Bust on yachts, stand tall
Catch a case, don't talk, raw
Scarface, Ross, big boys
Big boys, Scarface, Rozay, we big

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

I need that, I that, I need that bad