Luyện nghe bài hát Caught in da Game

In these streets, we from
We all caught in the
Tryna pull our life out of the
If you don't make it, you the one to

In this life we live
We tryna survive
hard with the blind leading the blind
Everybody here in the grind

They said I was crazy, sick in the head
Who me? My mother was sick in the bed
How could you blame me? On the block gettin' that
They couldn't change me, too hot, them feds

I a promise, not to go back to jail
Under my garments, gun tuck, that steel
But regardless, this nigga is out of the field
Now my partners is only money, that's

I got my mind up, my shine ain't up
Until I'm in that casket, my time up
Tell you bout my lifestyle, I'll walk you
First mix the wit the Johnnie-Walker blue

Now peep the hooptie, I'm followed by my
Hundred thou' in jewelry the God come through
I kept it thorough my ear to the streets
Now we gettin' cash money without the teeth

In streets, where we from
We all caught in the
Tryna pull our life out of the
If you don't it, you the one to blame

In this life that we
We only tryna
It's hard the blind leading the blind
Everybody here stuck in the

I done seen pain, felt and lived pain nigga
Half my in these streets down the drain
Analyze the game the eyes of my father
Had to my way through with the revolver

That goes to tell you he show me nothin'
Mad at the world when ain't owe me nothin'
So I apply pressure, why not for more
And more cake, we turn hoods to whole

For my niggaz, dressed in greens is upstate
Trapped in cold cell with no bail
We mean to hurt nobody to get them dollars up
Half my goin' dead'll push ya flowers up

I'm fresh out the county, with no shoe
They thought they could stop us probation?
We just live on the run and switch up
Play the by the air until it's time to face it

In streets, where we from
We all in the game
pull our life out of the drain
If you don't it, you the one to blame

In this that we live
We tryna survive
It's hard with the leading the blind
Everybody here stuck in the

[Unverified], young stay hungry for war
and raised by hustlers and whores
Born the struggle in this jungle, escape
the White House got ten rooms with ten blind doors

I was born to fight for right, by the day and night
Prayin' for 'cause shit ain't tight in these streets
That's why I stay my heat and strippin' life from mammals
A hungry young ready to gamble

For a better way of so fuck sittin' in prison
'Cause niggaz a [unverified] victimized by the system
and cellblocks, why hell rots
Young from Queens to [unverified]
Slugs give shellshocks in streets where funeral bells knock

In these streets, where we
We all in the game
Tryna pull our life out of the
If you don't it, you the one to blame

In this life that we
We only tryna
It's hard the blind leading the blind
here stuck in the grind