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, homie? Nah, I don't so
Greed breeds jealousy, nigga, out when getting fo's
a nigga slipping, put a bullet in his temple
Homie, it's the same rules, money talks,
My kinfolk, it what I'm living like the high life
if he knew what I had to do to keep my mind right
I tell you I got 20/20
See it in the distance, hieroglyphics keep the rhymes
My mind like, game recognize
Real recognize real, .45 strapped
the white tee, Zimmerman get shot down
Hero, it nothing but a sandwich, call the cops now
Fuck the police, stop
White terrorize nigga' neighborhoods, gunning
Down the innocent, and the beginning ends
You was doing 50 in the 35, the is
You fit the description of the in this incident
We gon' to take you downtown for some questionin'
Damn, a in disguise if you ask me
I was just about to hit the highway with my key
Could it be that maybe God is
my life like he did so many times in between
A half a block away the crime scene
A minute and that was me, think
I've been Ross since he was Teflon
Same nigga now it was 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 getting caught go and tell it

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

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

in the wall, standing in the puddle
Sunny south Florida, a motherfucker
Ready for a war, barely talk
Ballys on, my nigga, as they back and forth
you wanna hustle, take care of my brothers
Raymond passed away, something for his mother
It never is enough, trying to her that I love him
We were fishing buddies, the dog, split the puppies
Pictures on the wall, we done raw
Niggas getting robbed, the only 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
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 still right here by your
homies, worse than the ages
When you parking all your cars, wanna know the payments
petals dripping on the casket
Baby boy done grew a bastard
On that lean, you know I her fantastic
Work as Rita Ora in that plastic
Took shots, tears, that's war
Bust on yachts, stand tall
a case, don't talk, that's 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 don't know a damn thing me
what you see, that's what you judge me on
Every time I turn around the guilty be pointing at me
Homie, I'm just to be all I can be
But not for free, that's why the fuck we roll, I need

I need that, I need that, I need bad