Luyện nghe bài hát Caught in da Game

In these streets, where we
We all in the game
Tryna pull our life out of the
If you make it, you the one to blame

In this life we live
We only tryna
It's hard with the leading the blind
Everybody stuck in the grind

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

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

I got my mind made up, my shine up
Until I'm in casket, my time ain't up
you bout my lifestyle, I'll walk you through
First mix the Louie wit the blue

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

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

In life that we live
We tryna survive
It's hard with the blind the blind
Everybody here in the grind

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

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

For my real niggaz, dressed in is upstate
Trapped in that cell with no bail
We ain't mean to hurt to get them dollars up
Half my niggaz goin' dead'll ya flowers up

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

In these streets, we from
We all in the game
Tryna our life out of the drain
If you make it, you the one to blame

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

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

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

For a way of livin so fuck sittin' in prison
'Cause every a [unverified] victimized by the system
Cops and cellblocks, why rots
Young thugs from to [unverified]
Slugs give shellshocks in these where funeral bells knock

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

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