Luyện nghe bài hát Doing Me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Where we at? Hit inside of a that's rarely exposed
Spoken in for the killers that daily a dose
Get yours, hit a quota then get
Get legit then get them

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 me, 'til I die

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

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

Knee-deep in what I speak 'cause I spit the
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 we got thiefs and the beef is rough
I took a oath just to smoke, eat, and fuck
Knowledge of self, I'ma do this regardless of
Regardless of how the and the cards get dealth

From the corners of the street, in every hood and 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