Luyện nghe bài hát Blessing In Disguise

I live just for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I my
for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed breeds jealousy, nigga, out here getting fo's
Catch a nigga slipping, put a in his temple
Homie, it's the same rules, money talks,
My kinfolk, it what I'm living like the high life
Only if he knew what I had to do to keep my right
I tell you I got 20/20
See it in the distance, hieroglyphics keep the rhymes
My like, game recognize that
recognize real, still .45 strapped
Underneath the tee, Zimmerman get shot down
Hero, it ain't nothing but a sandwich, call the now
Fuck the police, stop
White boys nigga' neighborhoods, gunning
the innocent, and then the beginning ends
You was 50 in the 35, the ending is
You fit the description of the in this incident
We have to take you downtown for some questionin'
Damn, a in disguise if you ask me
I was just about to hit the with my last key
Could it be that maybe God is
my life like he did so many times in between
A a block away from the crime scene
A minute earlier and that was me,
I've been knowing Ross he was Teflon
Same nigga now it was back then, nothing on
Dopeman, dopeman
Cook it 'til rock hard, bag it up, sell it
Aroma so loud, so that you can smell it
Death to them niggas getting go and tell it

Every time I turn around, got something to say about me
But y'all don't know a damn thing me
Just you see, that's what you judge me on
Every time I turn around the 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 believe this day here, my nigga
I remember us sitting in the parking lot talking about money

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, something for his mother
It never is enough, to show her that I love him
We were fishing buddies, breed the dog, the puppies
Pictures on the wall, bitches we raw
Niggas getting robbed, the shit that we can solve
We all wanna get it, for a minute
collect calls, tell our dawgs that we did it
Plenty orders, that what uncle Kenny taught us
your face clean when you're out here bending corners
Always keep in mind, you fall in love a times
Regardless we went through, I'm still right here by your side
homies, worse than the ages
When you parking all your cars, they wanna the payments
Rose dripping on the casket
Baby boy done grew into a
On that lean, you know I fuck her
Work white as Ora in that plastic
Took shots, tears, that's war
bottles on yachts, stand tall
Catch a case, talk, that's raw
Scarface, Rick Ross, big
Big boys, Scarface, Rozay, we big

Every time I turn around, y'all got 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 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