Luyện nghe bài hát Define My Life

Me and my aint close, daddy ghost like most
only for the hood riches we broke that we all toast
got an gang yesterday,
my rhyme is just and play
born in 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 would I
all die
got a question honour, listen
whatever happened to that death before decider?
I'm on the tip why flipping flopper G
don't even what he charged, when did he cop a plea?
sloppily, shit this did change
n*ggas caught with a little work and start naming names
I'm blaming fame, Benz's, and bling
in today's world y'all treat a f*ckin snitch as a
switches my of income,win some, go far, in come
all the n*ggas and didsome(?)
youcan lose one battle but the war
my is torn
from these dawgs
I'm talking to y'all!
while you're not involved, just nodding
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 your just nodding along

I took time to gripe
hear this rhyme I
let me clearly my life

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Bubba is the truth,
the out of Proof
It's all steel like the gats I shoots
I move from 86-88
where there's chambers remain here heavy weight
so much game me
drown me
in this sin
i've busy
since sucking on my mommas titty
when is he the world? God don't know
It's all a joke to him, how hard we grow
don't kissy you when god say it
sort of like that little whistle in
Our way, Plant on lines, beeper stores
healthcare, f*ck potholes we got sores
reaped with
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 out in them grown folk
my bone
to lift pen
let me jot this down and get in
when I'm I hope y'all respect me then
let me jot this down and get in
when I'm dead and gone I hope y'all respect me
I'm