Luyện nghe bài hát Confessions

And it's

Yeah, yeah, sittin' looking out my window, the streets I see ain't
Sometimes I wonder if I was born rich plenty
Money, and everyday was didn't no rain fall
Life was beautiful like the of a rainbow

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

without respective if every second I was shakin'
'Cause I injected in my veins
Divide and strain, could I pain
Could I describe life without desire mayne

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

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

Sitting waiting on tomorrow
Putting paper
'Cause no one ever
No one knows

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

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

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

What if you had to under the bridge and do
Anything just to feed kids
Think about that and the you did
The thing that impress me kid, oh yes, you did

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

if you had the chance to be
Able to switch hands with me or you see
And if you wanna take it deep
This shit not to me

For one and and each and all
For the mat, more religious superstitious
and all the listeners
With us this be cold as Christmas

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

Hustling on tomorrow
life in the fast lane
'Cause no one ever
No one ever

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

And when you get up they seem to you down
Down to the ground, gotta stay
your eyes opened wide, se the sun rise
I keep my hands on the steering when I'm creepin' up 75

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

Hustling on tomorrow
life in the fast lane
'Cause no one knows
No one knows

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

And the only way is to keep head on right
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