Luyện nghe bài hát Define My Life

Me and my momma aint close, ghost like most
only for the riches when we broke that we all toast
got an awesome yesterday,
my rhyme is just and play
born in world, shit that ain't no special day
a reminder, you get to thirty 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 your honour, listen
whatever happened to that shit death decider?
I'm on the tip why your flipping G
don't even know he charged, when did he cop a plea?
sloppily, shit this did change
n*ggas with a little work and they start naming names
I'm blaming fame, Benz's, bitches and
in today's world treat a f*ckin snitch as a king
switches my means of income,win some, go far, in
all the broke and didsome(?)
lose one battle but lose the war
my is torn
walking these dawgs
damn I'm 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. Preacher is God in the
don't even hear me n*ggas your just nodding along

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

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Bubba is the truth,
the out of Proof
It's all like the gats that I shoots
I move from 86-88
where there's chambers remain here with heavy
so much game me
they me
in sin city
been busy
since on my mommas thin titty
when is he stopping the world? God don't
It's all a to him, watching 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, f*ck potholes we got sores
reaped wars
my man young to kill
Dexter is lovely ain't it? I'm at it
I my hand with Mr. Man and Tone-Loc
when the lights out in them grown folk
my bone
to lift pen
let me jot down and get this in
when I'm gone I hope y'all respect me
let me jot down and get this in
when I'm and gone I hope y'all respect me then
I'm