Luyện nghe bài hát Destiny

[mr.
Destiny, now can you tell me wha's tha
Where I'm goin in this life,its so trife,i get to skeemin and
Is a way I can make my route pay
Talkin bout tha shit I to do back in tha day
But hey, are hard and 4 me it's get harder
Got so many problems, jus build up real quick like tarter
tha few, and jus hang wit tha crew, as if u didnt knew
It be stoneycrook crew, it's a hard life
And it's affectin me so strong, hea and sleepin thea
Not havin a place to my home, this is wrong
I ain't had it hard like this
But always told it would be a day like this
po shit, baby I cant do it too long
Cause I don had too to stay down, gotta eat and stay strong
Even though my brotha, he'll be through thick and thin
be gon in tha wind, like so called friends
Pick up tha pen, let if flow like tha
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 need some money
Hungry for this rap shit, phony, oh no, not
Wanted by tha po-po's, they get me, I'm too swift
Dip off to tha cliff, fiya up this splif
nobody pagin me, cut our pager off this hip, it's a trip

Wha is my tell me

Got some in my mind, rewind, so I can find it
These need to realize, my team gon keep climbin
To find tha true meanin, haitian,
Not knowin wha you're facin, can be a lifetime
So I'm lacin, these wit weed, keep my g's, right beside me
I dunno where danger is goin to me
Behind these doors where 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 been broke b4 playa, but I kept my
And I ain't neva lettin it go 4 no goddamn
Now fuck a football team, that shit, what this means
Is I be damned if I'm 40 still servin these fiends
And all tha shit I seen, no diamonds and pearls
My destiny is to be blind from this fucked up
Nigga!!!!!!

[mr.
Still doin bad, but life is bout to
My homie jus 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, puttin on tha map
Say no mo, I'll be when tha time is right
Got to be patient in this game, but that's hard in
I got to fight, off hataz I'm duckin tha laws
Keep some money in my pocket, clothes, shoes and
pause, if I do I might slip off wit tha lifeless
Beggin to tha lord, bring me closer to tha
How can I fight
A bag of weed, feelin 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
Hopin I don't it, tryin to keep a job and chill
But now thea's 2 things on my patience, have no 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 of my dealin wit tha fools who want it
Keep on slangin though you'll a betta way to get up on it
homie it wont last long, wait til yo cash gon
You gon be feelin bad you broke and you smash on
No mo sackin and burgers from scratch
I'm in tha studio, up tracks

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