Luyện nghe bài hát Confessions

And hard

Yeah, yeah, sittin' out my window, the streets I see ain't pretty
Sometimes I if I was born rich with plenty
Money, and everyday was sunny didn't no rain
Life was beautiful like the colors of a

Would I be the prim row, all my niggaz know
If I didn't to learn to beat them streets and get that dough
What if I never witnessed killings my own two eyes
Bussin' leave they own folks, in the street to die

Life without respective if every I was shakin'
'Cause I injected dope in my
Divide and strain, could I describe
Could I describe livin' life desire mayne

Could I survive if I rap or entertain
and free you can't beat it, who can you blame
My world is a picture and the frame
The picture might change but the frame stays the

Hustling on tomorrow
Living in the fast lane
no one ever knows
No one knows

Sitting here waiting on
paper away
'Cause no one ever
No one knows

if you was on the other end of the bullet
When a killer wanna it would it seem like
The light flash in front of your
Or you run real slow like I ran in my dream like

the other day, I tried to be
A hero but it the side of me
Or it just wasn't the time to be
But if the shoe had to fit then I be

Ahead of the game playin' the
I bring it all into the light out of the dark
I hit the bat the ball and out of the park
And live the question alone that's meddlin' hard

if you had to live under the bridge and do
Anything just to your kids
about that and the deed you did
The first that impress me kid, oh yes, you did

And I ain't even tryna your chain or pull your leg
And I even tryna fuck with your head
And I ain't tryna sweat this shit
Just spit these messages 'cause I'm blessed it

What if you had the to be
Able to switch hands with me or you see
And if you really take it deep
shit not quanum to me

For one and each and and all
For the sci-fi mat, more religious
Politicious and all the
us this shit be cold as Christmas

So put your to the sky say a prayer
For the and the old the young and the weak
For the bombs and the moms
With six askin for something to eat

Hustling waiting on
Living in the fast lane
no one ever knows
No one ever

Sitting waiting on tomorrow
Putting away
no one ever knows
No one ever

And when you get up seem to hold you down
to the ground, gotta stay focused
With your eyes opened wide, se the sun
I keep my hands on the steering wheel when I'm up 75

lanes on the regular talkin' on my cellular fast
Watching they wanna take me away
I'm just trying to feed my face
But I'm just hustling, I'm waiting on

Hustling waiting on
Living life in the lane
no one ever knows
No one ever

Sitting here on tomorrow
Putting paper
'Cause no one ever
No one ever

And the only way is to keep your on right
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