Luyện nghe bài hát Doing Me

I know, it hard sometimes
We all looking for some kind of to plug into, but

From the corners of the street, in every hood and ghetto
I'm the proof of could be, if you try
All the haters wanna see a nigga's life in
But I'ma on doing me 'til I die

by the wrist and tied at the feet
So stressed, wish that I die in my sleep
And Lord knows, through his I done tried it with peace
But it's like niggas ain't happy they finally deceased

Feel the grief of a street, nigga turned to rap
And just applied that he learned from crack
I'm in now, it's life, ain't no turnin'
It been fair so what kinda concern's for

Peep the with the eyes 'cause they tell it all
One of the few in the that was sellin' it raw
Made mistakes, but it made me more
And how I move, you could still and tell I was poor

How can I hate from the next man stop my
That's like another pimp thinkin' he can my hoe
I'm now, just tryin' to cop and blow
of cars and lot's of doe

From the corners of the street, in every hood and ghetto
I'm the proof of what be, if you try
All the haters see a nigga's life in misery
But I'ma keep on me 'til I die

One by one, seen 'em rise, seen 'em
You one nigga ball, you done seen 'em all
stand up niggas seen 'em lean and crawl
What a man wanna fiend for more?

Life itself is more than a or a quest
wise, it's like I done ran with the best
And very rarely, you can me casually dressed
I'm relaxed in a hat and some sweats

Doing me, been amongst some of the most strongest men
Around for then they gone again
Incarcerated, penalized for the love of they
Criminals, cold-hearted, now fucking wit that?

Where we at? Hit of a life that's rarely exposed
Spoken in codes for the that daily a dose
Get yours, hit a then get indoors
Get then get them stores

From the corners of the street, in hood and every ghetto
I'm the proof of what be, if you try
All the haters wanna see, a life in misery
But I'ma keep on me, 'til I die

So now it's on y'all, could see, I've it out
Only if you can never say that they in my house
And caroused at my wall color, blend with my
I'm as low as you can go in the

When it's too deep, it's hard for the mind to
say I'm too street and way too involved with the snakes
What make a man than life, I'm twice his age
Understand I'm a sinner but I'm nice ways

Knee-deep in what I 'cause I spit the truth
I angelic when I sit in the booth
a thought's all the ill shit that lurk in the streets
How can another real wanna work with police

Bad enough we got thiefs and the is rough
I took a oath just to smoke, eat, sleep and
of self, I'ma do this regardless of wealth
Regardless of how the deck and the cards get

From the corners of the street, in every hood and ghetto
I'm the proof of what be, if you try
All the haters wanna see a life in misery
But I'ma keep on me, 'til I die