Luyện nghe bài hát Destiny

[mr.
Destiny, now can you tell me wha's tha
Where I'm goin in life,its so trife,i get to skeemin and dreamin
Is a way I can make 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 affectin me so strong, hea and sleepin thea
Not havin a place to call my home, is wrong
I ain't neva had it hard this
But always told it would be a day like this
Dirty po shit, baby I cant do it too
Cause I don had too much to stay down, gotta eat and strong
though my brotha, he'll be thea through thick and thin
Wont be gon in tha wind, so called friends
up tha pen, let if flow like tha trinity
Problems steady killin me, gotta get some in my vicinity
I'm in it deep, reep when I'm smashin on yo
I didnt wanna do it, me and my baby need some
Hungry for rap shit, phony, oh no, not this
by tha po-po's, they wont get me, I'm too swift
Dip off to tha cliff, k-roc fiya up this
Aint nobody me, cut our pager off this hip, it's a trip

Wha is my destiny? me

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

[mr.
Still bad, but life is bout to change
My homie jus called me he was bout to lace tha game
You willin to rip it wit tha rockla and tha
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
Keep money in my pocket, clothes, shoes and draws
pause, if I do I might slip off wit tha lifeless
Beggin to tha lord, bring me to tha brightness
How can I this?
A bag of weed, feelin loco wit my crooks, gotta 4 cheese
My came so I grabbed it
Now I see my future in tha mist of all tha bad
Hopin I don't pass it, to keep a job and chill
But now thea's 2 on my patience, have no time to live
Still feelin like I'm young, but I'm old
I be trippin, get a hold of it, control tha stuff
Leave tha lust of my wit tha fools who want it
Keep on slangin though you'll find a way to get up on it
Listen it wont last long, wait til yo cash gon
You gon be feelin bad cause you broke and you on
No mo sackin and flippin from scratch
I'm in tha studio, up tracks

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