Luyện nghe bài hát Doing Me

I know, it kinda sometimes
We all looking for kind of outlet to plug into, but

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

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

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

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

How can I hate from the man stop my flow
like another pimp thinkin' he can knock my hoe
I'm here now, just tryin' to cop and
Couple of and lot's of doe

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

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

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

Doing me, been amongst some of the street's strongest men
Around for months they gone again
Incarcerated, penalized for the love of acts
Criminals, cold-hearted, now fucking wit that?

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

From the corners of the street, in every and every 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 doing me, I die

So now it's on y'all, see, I've figured it out
Only if you can say that they been in my house
And caroused at my wall color, blend my couch
I'm as low as you can go in the

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

Knee-deep in what I speak I spit the truth
I become angelic when I sit in the
Just a all the ill shit that lurk in the streets
How can another real wanna work with police

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

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 life in misery
But keep on doing me, 'til I die