Luyện nghe bài hát Diary Of A Broke Nigga

1:
Look inside the eyes of a nigga
See the stress on his
Look at his heart, no love in the place
Warzone is mine--murder, money and
If he don't see a dollar somebody visiting
He grabbed his gat under the mattress, he cocked it back
Then grabbed his and a mask, then threw on his hat
Looked in the said, "times is hard"
So hard that he got hair on his balls---pause
In the ghetto, you to fall
That's why it's a must that we
That's why he on the corner lurkin', waitin' for a mothafucka to
Soon as he see the chance, he takin' the
The shit you do, this nigga snatch you out of your whip
Empty out your pockets snatch what's on your neck and your wrist---NOTHING!
Cuz the gat in ya mouth, so speechless
Any false move and ya on the CE-ment
It gets gutter, when niggas
will run inside ya house, kill you on target--heartless
This is way beyond a thriller
the diary of a broke nigga

WOP WOP
Everybody lay on the ground
Give me you got right now
WOP WOP
Everybody lay on the floor
Give me whatever you got more
When is hard and I'm prayin' for change
My funds is low when I need some
WOP WOP Make sure you hide your goods when I mista
Ya dealin' with the diary of a broke

2:
It's been a whole month he still see no paper
Nigga losin' weight time that he wake up
Plus, he tired of askin' for favors
Cuz when they got mad throw it back in his face
That's foul, flagrant this nigga been
In the spot all week still ain't see no paper that's up
They say don't bite the hand that feeds you but if that hand don't you where would that leave you?
Now that the come
turn back the hands of time
Got him thinkin' back on what he should've
First thing on his now get a gun
Shit you eat, and you got a son
And a daughter, now that's 2 mouths to
And that money far like miles to reach
But right there
But it's and cloudy
Life on the wrong can't reroute it
the nigga, and showed him what that heat will do
If you don't feed your your wolves eat you
This is way beyond a cold
This the of a broke nigga

WOP WOP
Everybody lay down on the
me whatever you got right now
WOP WOP
Everybody lay down on the
Give me whatever you got plus
When is hard and I'm prayin' for change
My funds is low when I some change
WOP WOP Make you hide your goods when I come mista
Ya dealin' with the diary of a nigga