Luyện nghe bài hát Define My Life

Me and my momma aint close, daddy ghost like
only for the riches when we broke that we all toast
got an awesome yesterday,
my is just press and play
in thiscold world, shit that ain't no special day
just a reminder, you get to you lucky
mother fucker that's the words of T
up on Put Stones(?) and YBI
Mazaradi rig, why I lie?
all die
got a question your honour,
whatever happened to that shit death before
I'm on the tip why your flopper G
don't even know he charged, when did he cop a plea?
sloppily, shit game did change
n*ggas caught with a little work and they start names
I'm fame, Benz's, bitches and bling
in today's y'all treat a f*ckin snitch as a king
switches my of income,win some, go far, in come
all the broke and didsome(?)
youcan lose one but lose the war
my is torn
walking these dawgs
damn I'm to y'all!
while you're not involved, just along
got to ask the church, shit, is God in the wrong?
And to You Mr. Preacher is God in the
Y'all even hear me n*ggas your just nodding along

I this time to gripe
this rhyme I write
let me define my life

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Bubba is the truth,
the out of Proof
It's all steel like the gats that I
backwards I from 86-88
where there's chambers remain here heavy weight
so game around me
drown me
in sin city
i've been
since on my mommas thin titty
when is he stopping the God don't know
It's all a joke to him, how hard we grow
Death kissy you when god say it
sort of like that little whistle in
Our way, Plant workers on lines, stores
healthcare, potholes we got deeper sores
reaped with
my man young to kill
is lovely ain't it? I'm still at it
I fill my hand Mr. Man and Tone-Loc
the lights burnt out in them grown folk
my bone
to this pen
let me jot this and get this in
I'm gone I hope y'all respect me then
let me jot this and get this in
when I'm dead and gone I hope y'all respect me
I'm