Luyện nghe bài hát Define My Life

Me and my momma aint close, daddy ghost most
only for the hood riches when we broke that we all
got an awesome yesterday,
my rhyme is just and play
born in thiscold world, shit that ain't no day
just a reminder, you get to you lucky
fucker that's the words of T Stuckey
up on Put Stones(?) and YBI
Mazaradi rig, why I lie?
all die
got a your honour, listen
whatever happened to that shit before decider?
I'm on the tip why flipping flopper G
don't even what he charged, when did he cop a plea?
sloppily, this game did change
n*ggas caught with a little work and they naming names
I'm blaming fame, Benz's, bitches and
in today's world y'all treat a f*ckin snitch as a
my means of income,win some, go far, in come
all the broke and didsome(?)
youcan lose one battle but the war
my is torn
from walking these
I'm talking to y'all!
while you're not involved, just along
I've got to ask the church, shit, is God in the
And to You Mr. is God in the Wrong?
Y'all don't even hear me n*ggas just nodding along

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

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Bubba is the truth,
the out of Proof
It's all steel like the that I shoots
backwards I from 86-88
where chambers remain here with heavy weight
so much around me
they me
in sin city
i've been
since sucking on my mommas titty
when is he stopping the world? God know
It's all a joke to him, watching how hard we
Death don't you when god say it
sort of like that little in Broadway
Our way, Plant workers on lines, beeper
healthcare, f*ck potholes we got sores
reaped wars
my man young to Patrick
Dexter is lovely it? I'm still at it
I fill my hand with Mr. Man and
when the lights burnt out in them grown
my broke
to lift pen
let me jot this down and get in
when I'm gone I hope y'all me then
let me jot this down and get in
when I'm dead and gone I hope y'all respect me
I'm