Luyện nghe bài hát Confidential Playa

I'm still a playa, a confidential
I'm just tryin' to do right, so let me live my life
Even I'm still hustlin', I know you want to see me strugglin'
But at least I'm tryin' to do somethin' right so let me live my

Lord knows I had my share of the wrong things
But a bonafide playa finds the life in me
Casualties us cry but still we got to mash
Keep my eyes up on the sparrow and up on my cash

Penetrate, finish last, maintain a pace
Keep the out your business and haters up out your face
In last rat race, the lord some's got to come
my signature, I call it rapping refunds

The ones criticize be the ones you call your friends
The ones that ride it out ain't gone always be kin
But then you got to know, if yours you gone get it
But also you got to know that everyday ain't

Specific about your plans, keep it real with fans
my baby boy grow to be a young man
My daughter got to know from the jump, you a
And fuck what them niggas say you, them your daddy is a king and

I'm still a playa, a playa
I'm just to do somethin' right, so let me live my life
Even though I'm still hustlin', I you want to see me strugglin'
But at I'm tryin' to do somethin' right, so let me live my life

Every I look around
These haters, be talkin' down
Big Moe doesn't bring more
I even had a, had a harder

But I'm still here, goin' strong
You can't what you hear in the song
About the year two, O, three
Whole wide sippin', drank with me

I got money but I'm still a stressed
I thank the Lord 'cause you I'm the best
A little love set the press
Why you want less 'cause [Incomprehensible]

I it's best for me to stay calm
And hold it till the day that I'm gone
I got a white cup in my
what a peach crush, Mo Yo's just a

Playa, playa, playa,

Money, the to all evil, that's what I need
Between the hours of 3 to 7, that's I bleed
gone makin' the block hot, so I stay and move around
Tyte Eyez and Z-Ro stackin' paper, goin' down

the shop of a nigga that's short stoppin' my change
But me and him to the fullest, duckin' bullets at range
Feelin' crazy like I'm a lose my life to a bitch
But while I'm here, I be a rich

Nephews and nieces, nice, clothes and chains and pieces
I break bread with my family my record releases
Besides skills in the west, nigga got mouths to
Anythin' against the grain, just light a finger over seas

Saturday mornin' as a youngster, I have no bike
And I ain't have no Nikes but in the triple have more ice
Around my neck and my with fern doors
Z-Ro, confidentially your's a

I'm still a playa, a confidential
I'm just tryin' to do right, so let me live my life
Even though I'm still hustlin', I you want to see me strugglin'
But at I'm tryin' to do somethin' right, so let me live my life