Luyện nghe bài hát Caught in da Game

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
here 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 me? On the block gettin' that bread
They couldn't change me, too hot, them feds

I made a promise, not to go back to
Under my garments, gun tuck, packin' 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 ain't up
Tell you bout my lifestyle, I'll walk you
First mix the Louie wit the Johnnie-Walker

Now the hooptie, I'm followed by my crew
Hundred thou' in jewelry when the God through
I kept it thorough with my ear to the
Now we gettin' cash money without the gold

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

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

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

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

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

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

In these streets, where we
We all caught in the
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 the blind leading the blind
Everybody here in the grind

[Unverified], niggaz stay hungry for war
Bred and raised by and whores
Born the in this jungle, escape poor
While the House got ten rooms with ten blind doors

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

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

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

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