Luyện nghe bài hát Destiny

[mr.
Destiny, now can you tell me tha meanin
Where I'm goin in this life,its so trife,i get to and dreamin
Is thea a way I can my route pay
Talkin bout tha I used to do back in tha day
But hey, are hard and 4 me it's get harder
Got so many problems, they jus build up real quick tarter
Avoid tha few, and jus hang wit tha crew, as if u didnt
It be that stoneycrook crew, a hard life
And it's me so strong, sleepin hea and sleepin thea
Not a place to call my home, this is wrong
I ain't had it hard like this
But momma always it would be a day like this
Dirty po shit, I cant do it too long
Cause I don had too much to down, gotta eat and stay strong
Even though my brotha, he'll be thea through thick and
Wont be gon in tha wind, like so called
Pick up tha pen, let if flow tha trinity
steady killin me, gotta get some ends in my vicinity
I'm in it deep, reep I'm smashin on yo homies
I didnt wanna do it, me and my baby need money
Hungry for rap shit, phony, oh no, not this
Wanted by tha po-po's, they get me, I'm too swift
Dip off to tha cliff, k-roc up this splif
Aint nobody pagin me, cut our pager off this hip, a trip

Wha is my destiny? me

Got some in my mind, rewind, so I can find it
These niggaz need to realize, my team gon keep
To find tha true meanin, haitian,
Not wha you're facin, can be a lifetime complication
So I'm lacin, these wit weed, keep my g's, right beside me
I dunno where danger is to find me
Behind these doors that's I stay
Wit a blunt up in my and a cocked ak
And each day, I get by these hoe ass niggaz
So-so ass niggaz, jus po ass
And I broke b4 playa, but I kept my dreamin
And I ain't neva it go 4 no goddamn cream
Now fuck a football team, fuck that shit, this means
Is that I be damned if I'm 40 still servin fiends
And all tha I seen, wasnt no diamonds and pearls
My is to be blind from this fucked up world
Nigga!!!!!!

[mr.
doin bad, but life is bout to change
My jus called me cause he was bout to lace tha game
You willin to rip it wit tha and tha rap?
Makin bread off wha you said, dallas on tha map
Say no mo, be ready when tha time is right
Got to be in this game, but that's hard in life
I got to fight, off hataz while I'm duckin tha
some money in my pocket, clothes, shoes and draws
Neva pause, if I do I might slip off wit tha
Beggin to tha lord, me closer to tha brightness
How can I fight
A bag of weed, loco wit my crooks, gotta skeem 4 cheese
My opportunity so I grabbed it
Now I see my future in tha mist of all tha bad
I don't pass it, tryin to keep a job and chill
But now thea's 2 things on my patience, have no time to
Still feelin like I'm young, but I'm old
I be trippin, get a hold of it, control tha stuff
Leave tha of my dealin wit tha fools who want it
Keep on slangin you'll find a betta way to get up on it
Listen homie it wont last long, til yo cash gon
You gon be feelin bad you broke and you smash on
No mo sackin and flippin burgers from
I'm in tha studio, up tracks

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