Luyện nghe bài hát Define My Life

Me and my momma close, daddy ghost like most
for the hood riches when we broke that we all toast
got an gang yesterday,
my is just press and play
born in thiscold world, shit ain't no special 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 question your honour,
whatever happened to shit death before decider?
I'm on the tip why your flipping G
don't even know what he charged, when did he cop a
sloppily, shit this did change
n*ggas caught with a little and they start naming names
I'm fame, Benz's, bitches and bling
in today's world treat a f*ckin snitch as a king
my means of income,win some, go far, in come
all the broke and didsome(?)
youcan one battle but lose the war
my is torn
from walking dawgs
damn I'm to y'all!
you're not involved, just nodding along
I've got to ask the church, shit, is God in the
And to You Mr. is God in the Wrong?
don't even hear me n*ggas your just nodding along

I took this time to
hear this I write
let me clearly define my

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Bubba is the truth,
the raps out of
all steel like the gats that I shoots
backwards I move 86-88
where there's chambers remain here with heavy
so much around me
they me
in this sin
been busy
since on my mommas thin titty
is he stopping the world? God don't know
It's all a to him, watching 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 wars
my man young to kill
Dexter is ain't it? I'm still at it
I my hand with Mr. Man and Tone-Loc
when the burnt out in them grown folk
my bone
to this pen
let me jot this down and get in
I'm gone I hope y'all respect me then
let me jot this down and get in
when I'm dead and gone I y'all respect me then
I'm