Luyện nghe bài hát Blessing In Disguise

I just enough for the city so I get by
never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't 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, money talks,
My kinfolk, call it what I'm living the high life
Only if he knew what I had to do to my mind right
I you I got 20/20 hindsight
See it in the distance, hieroglyphics keep the rhymes
My like, game recognize that
Real real, still .45 strapped
Underneath the tee, Zimmerman get shot down
Hero, it ain't but a sandwich, call the cops now
Fuck the police, running
White boys terrorize neighborhoods, gunning
Down the innocent, and the beginning ends
You was doing 50 in the 35, the is
You fit the description of the subject in this
We gon' have to take you downtown for questionin'
Damn, a in disguise if you ask me
I was about to hit the highway with my last key
Could it be that maybe God is
With my life like he did so many in between
A half a block away from the scene
A minute earlier and was me, think
I've been knowing Ross since he was
Same nigga now it was 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
Death to niggas getting caught go and tell it

time I turn around, y'all got something to say about me
But y'all don't a damn thing about me
Just you see, that's what you judge me on
Every time I turn 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

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

Cracks in the wall, standing in the
Sunny south Florida, a cold
for a war, barely wanna talk
Ballys on, my nigga, as they walking and forth
Makes you wanna hustle, take care of my
Raymond passed away, here's something for his
It never is enough, trying to show her I love him
We were buddies, breed the dog, split the puppies
Pictures on the wall, bitches we raw
getting robbed, the only shit that we can solve
We all get it, ball for a minute
Accept collect calls, tell our that we did it
Plenty money orders, that uncle Kenny taught us
Keep face clean when you're out here bending corners
Always keep in mind, you fall in love a times
Regardless what we went through, I'm right here by your side
Artificial homies, worse than the
you parking all your cars, they wanna know the payments
Rose dripping on the casket
boy done grew into a bastard
On that lean, you know I fuck her
Work white as Rita Ora in 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 turn around, y'all got something to say me
But don't know a damn thing about me
Just what you see, what you judge me on
time 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 we roll, I need that

I that, I need that, I need that bad