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 that cat over there for?
-he is my nigga, son.
Nahah, don't fuck around that nigga, yo.
you sayin,god?
I know that
-what? I gotta it down for my homes, son
Lemme to ya for a second,man, c'mere, c'mere

I been through bullshit, to pull shit at the enemy
If I did it homes, it was the end of me
Back in the days, i'ma say like your age
-what makes you figure
Yo, I used to the same ways
Carying guns, sell a chums to bums
Run away from home, through the streets with a chrome
-nigga, fuck that, you see I'm on my own
-my is based on the same place and the same zone
-thugs call me the don, but feel my calm
-at the time you know it's hard for me to stay on
Yeah I'm feelin ya, but at I keep it real with ya
Only when you got dough, wanna be with ya
They ya out, find out about your whereabouts
Best turn enemies, plotting to take you out
-but it's all good, they show me love in tha hood
-i got this shit locked,don't worry bout it. lemme ya out

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

2:
You see them cats that you run with, they allways in some dumb
I'm tellin you right now, them cats fuck with
-now who the is you? to tell me what to do?
-tryin to start some real shit, tryin to me flip on my crew
Go ahead and play hardass! your life fast
Tryin to you, seem like these streets got you gassed
-i got a problem right now, and I can't
-i got big time cat tryin ta split my fame
-yo, you see me in the street and wanna my name
-with caked up voice, yo I made my chioce
-tim and his boys foul plans was to me moised
-so I up,prayin to God that this ain't my last luck
-yo they got me judged, tha blue cross cops ran up
*freeze!!!*
-say don't move too much, I think my man sat me up
-on a fact(? ) shining to
Left you wet up,same muthafuckas used to up
Got you hospitalized, how you end up
up to a respirator, body all bent up
Your callin me at my home,cryin on the phone
Why the fuck you didn't wouldn't be in this position
You still breathing, a chance to change the way you
-no more claiming the streets, I got a daughter to
-if I would've listened to you, I would 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 shit calm
-plans to move up outta there, and grab my to be gone

*chorus playin in the background while they
Yo...sham?
-yo..
up nigga
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 muthafuckin joke,
-yo, son , see what they did to my leg, son?
I'm tired of bullshit, I'm sorry--
even lift my shit no more.
Got holes up in this shit, you holy
You believe in tha now, don't ya, muthafucka?
-yeah...
When you get this bitch,
You better how to walk the path muthafucka.
grabbin me to get up outta here?
There's lot of you can do in the world,
You're to young for this
You me?
-i

When you get you come out, make your mama proud,
Make yourself proud, you keep ya head up,

You
-i

the fuck, nigga, at the end of the day you's a man.
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