Luyện nghe bài hát Blessing In Disguise

I live just for the city so I get by
never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, Nah, I don't think so
Greed breeds jealousy, nigga, out when getting fo's
Catch a nigga slipping, put a bullet in his
Homie, it's the same rules, money talks,
My kinfolk, call it what I'm living like the life
if he knew what I had to do to keep my mind right
I you I got 20/20 hindsight
See it in the distance, hieroglyphics keep the rhymes
My mind like, game recognize
recognize 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 boys nigga' neighborhoods, gunning
Down the innocent, and then the ends
You was doing 50 in the 35, the is
You fit the description of the in this incident
We gon' have to take you downtown for questionin'
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 he did so many times in between
A half a block away the crime scene
A minute earlier and that was me,
I've been knowing Ross he was Teflon
Same now it was back then, nothing stepped on
Dopeman, dopeman
it 'til it's rock hard, bag it up, sell it
Aroma so loud, so that you can smell it
Death to them niggas getting caught go and it

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

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

in the wall, standing in the puddle
Sunny Florida, a cold motherfucker
Ready for a war, barely wanna
Ballys on, my nigga, as they walking and forth
Makes you wanna hustle, care of my brothers
Raymond passed away, here's something for his
It never is enough, trying to show her that I him
We were buddies, breed the dog, split the puppies
Pictures on the wall, bitches we raw
Niggas getting robbed, the shit that we can solve
We all get it, ball for a minute
Accept calls, tell our dawgs that we did it
Plenty orders, that what uncle Kenny taught us
Keep your face when you're out here bending corners
Always keep in mind, you fall in a thousand times
Regardless what we went through, I'm still here by your side
Artificial homies, worse than the
When you parking all your cars, they wanna the payments
Rose dripping on the casket
Baby boy done grew a bastard
On that lean, you know I fuck her
white as Rita Ora in that plastic
Took shots, tears, that's war
Bust bottles on yachts, stand
Catch a case, don't talk, raw
Scarface, Rick Ross, big
Big boys, Scarface, Rozay, we big

time I turn around, y'all got something to say about me
But y'all know a damn thing about me
what you see, that's 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, that's why the we roll, I need that

I need that, I need that, I need bad