Luyện nghe bài hát Do for Self

Hey yo!
Yo sham!
Yo sham!!!
-yo,yo,yo!
Come nigga, wassup man?
the deal, son?
How you man?
man
What you fuckin with cat over there for?
-he is my nigga, son.
Nahah, don't fuck around that nigga, yo.
you sayin,god?
I know nigga--
-what? I gotta hold it for my homes, son
Lemme to ya for a second,man, c'mere, c'mere

I been through bullshit, forced to shit at the enemy
If I did it homes, it was the end of me
Back in the days, i'ma say like around age
-what makes you that?
Yo, I used to move the ways
Carying guns, a nickle chums to bums
Run away from home, running through the with a chrome
-nigga, fuck that, you see I'm on my own
-my life is based on the same place and the same
call me the don, but never feel my calm
-at the same time you know hard for me to stay on
Yeah I'm feelin ya, but at I gotta keep it real ya
Only when you got dough, wanna be with ya
They feel ya out, out about your whereabouts
friends turn enemies, plotting to take you out
-but all good, be'cause they show me love in tha hood
-i got shit locked,don't worry bout it. lemme cross ya out

Hey yo, I walk by myself,i die by
'cause ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn
I do for my self,make for my self
ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn self
I walk by myself,i die by
'cause ain't nobody gonna help me but my goddamn
I do for my self,make for my self
'cause ain't nobody gonna help me but my self

2:
You see them that you run with, they allways in some dumb shit
I'm tellin you right now, them cats shouldn't fuck
who the fuck is you? to tell me what to do?
-tryin to start some real shit, tryin to make me on my crew
Go and play hardass! live your life fast
Tryin to warn you, seem like these streets got you
-i got a problem right now, and I maintain
-i got some big time cat ta split my fame
-yo, you see me in the street and scream my name
some caked up voice, yo I made my chioce
-tim and his boys foul plans was to leave me
-so I stood up,prayin to God that this my last luck
-yo they got me judged, call tha blue cross ran up
*freeze!!!*
-say please don't move too much, I my man sat me up
-on a fact(? ) to much
Left you wet up,same muthafuckas to friend up
Got you hospitalized, how you end up
up to a respirator, body all bent up
Your moms me at my home,cryin on the phone
Why the you didn't listen? wouldn't be in this position
You breathing, a chance to change the way you living
-no more claiming the streets, I got a to raise
-if I would've to you, I would never have got blaised
I'm fucked up,laying in this bed cramped up
-needles in my arm, how these cats play tough
-real thoughts in my head,oh how I showed 'em
-fuck it, from now on gotta keep my real calm
-plans to move up outta there, and grab my to be gone

*chorus playin in the background they talks*
Yo...sham?
-yo..
Wake up
How you man,
up right now, son
you see
I saw you on the day,kicked it to ya man
The streets ain't no joke, nigga
-yo, son , see what they did to my fuckin leg,
I'm tired of that bullshit, I'm
-can't lift my shit no more.
Got holes up in this shit, you holy
You believe in tha lord now, ya, muthafucka?
-yeah...
When you get this bitch,
You better know how to the path muthafucka.
-you grabbin me to get up outta
There's lot of you can do in the world,
to young for this bullshit
You me?
-i

When you get better you come out, your mama proud,
Make proud, you keep ya head up, nigga

You
-i

What the fuck, nigga, at the end of the day a man.
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