Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday Struggle

I don't wanna no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my do'
I'm livin like a hustle, another drug to juggle;
day, another struggle
I wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin like a hustle, another drug to juggle;
day, another struggle

I know how it feel to up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to
People at you like youse the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser
But they don't know your stress-filled day
on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink Tanqueray; so you can
and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish,
I remember I was like you
Smokin with my crew, flippin over 62's
Cause G-E-D, wasn't
I got P-A-I-D, that's why my hate me
She was forced to kick me out, no
I figured out licks went for twenty down South
Packed up my for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for and flower moves
for tryin to stop my flow
And what they know will show on the autopsy
Went to see Papi, to cop me a
Asked for some consignment and he tryin to hear it
Smoking mad cause I'm due in court
for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can the Gingerbread Man
You have your gat in hand, cause man

I don't wanna no mo'
Sometimes I hear death at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another to juggle;
another day, struggle
I wanna live no mo'
I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another to juggle;
another day, another

I had the master
I'm in the caravan on my way to
with my man Two-Tecs to take over projects
call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And he start to bust he like to ask, "Who's next?"
I got my honey on the
with the in the crack of her ass
Two pounds of hash in the
I wait for hon to make some quick
I told her she could be Lieutenant, bitch got
At last, I'm loungin black
Sittin back, countin double thousand stacks
Had to re-up; see up with my peeps
Toyota Deal-a-Thon had it on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, rumors was spread
Last I heard I was dead six to the head
Then I got the phone call, it couldn't hit me
We got infiltrated, like at the Carter
Heard Tec got in a town I never heard of
by some bitch named over nickel-plated burners
And my bitch to God she won't snitch
I her when she hit the bricks I'll make the hooker rich
Conspiracy, be home in three
Until I looks out for the whole family
A true G, that's me, blowing like a
in the everyday

I don't live no mo'
Sometimes I hear knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle, drug to juggle;
another day, another
I wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to
another day, another

I'm seeing body after body and our mayor
tryin to see no black man turn to John Gotti
My use a potty so she's older now
street knowledge I'ma mold 'er now
Trick a little dough young girls fringes
Dealin with the dope fiend binges, seein
in the veins; to explain, how I maintain
The crack smoke my brain feel so strange
days on the set, no sweat
Drunk off Moet, can't bag yet because still wet
But when that dry, baggin at a time
I can clock about nine on the cashin line
I had the first and the third; that's my word
Thick in the game, D's knew my name
I quit? Shit no! Even though they had me scared
Yo they got a eight, I gotta teck air holes..
..and that's just how the go in the struggle motherfucker

Hah.. c'mon.. you say?

I don't live no mo'
I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle, drug to juggle;
another day, another
I don't live no mo'
I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle;
another day, another

Uhh, uhh
Junior M.A.F.I.A., (yeah..)
(rock on..)
(WOO! .. Biggie Smalls .. ..)