Luyện nghe bài hát Blessing In Disguise

I live just for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I think so
Greed breeds jealousy, nigga, out here when fo's
Catch a nigga slipping, put a in his temple
Homie, it's the same rules, talks, simple
My kinfolk, call it I'm living like 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 tight
My mind like, recognize that
Real recognize real, .45 strapped
Underneath the tee, Zimmerman get shot down
Hero, it nothing but a sandwich, call the cops now
Fuck the police, running
White boys terrorize neighborhoods, gunning
the innocent, and then 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 in disguise if you ask me
I was about to hit the highway with my last key
it be that maybe God is intervenes
With my life like he did so many in between
A half a away from the crime scene
A earlier and that was me, think
I've been knowing since he was Teflon
Same nigga now it was back then, nothing on
Dopeman, yelling
Cook it 'til rock hard, bag it up, sell it
Aroma so loud, so loud that you can it
Death to niggas 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

Can't even believe 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
for a war, barely wanna talk
Ballys on, my nigga, as walking back and forth
you wanna hustle, take care of my brothers
Raymond passed away, here's something for his
It never is enough, trying to her that I love him
We were fishing buddies, breed the dog, split the
on the wall, bitches we done raw
Niggas getting robbed, the only that we can solve
We all wanna get it, ball for a
Accept collect calls, tell our dawgs we did it
Plenty money orders, that what Kenny taught us
Keep your clean when you're out here bending corners
Always keep in mind, you in love a thousand times
Regardless what we through, I'm still right here by your side
Artificial homies, worse than the
When you parking all cars, they wanna know the payments
Rose petals dripping on the
boy done grew into a bastard
On lean, you know I fuck her fantastic
Work as Rita Ora in that plastic
shots, shed tears, that's war
Bust bottles on yachts, tall
Catch a case, don't talk, raw
Scarface, Rick Ross, big
Big boys, Scarface, Rozay, we big

Every time I turn around, y'all got something to say me
But y'all don't know a thing about 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 trying to be all I can be
But not for free, that's why the fuck we roll, I that

I need that, I need that, I that bad