Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday Struggle

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

I know how it to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, rock to sell
People look at you youse the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad abuser
But they don't about 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 I was just like you
Smokin blunts with my crew, flippin over
G-E-D, wasn't B-I-G
I got P-A-I-D, why my moms hate me
She was forced to me out, no doubt
Then I figured out licks for twenty down South
Packed up my for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and flower
for chumps tryin to my flow
And what they know will show on the autopsy
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for some consignment and he wasn't to hear it
Smoking mad Newports I'm due in court
for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Man
You better your gat in hand, cause man

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

I had the master
I'm in the on my way to Maryland
with my man Two-Tecs to take over this
call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs
And when he start to bust he to ask, "Who's next?"
I got my honey on the
the crack in the crack of her ass
Two pounds of in the stash
I for hon to make some quick cash
I told her she could be Lieutenant, bitch got
At last, I'm literally black
Sittin back, countin digit thousand stacks
Had to see what's up with my peeps
Toyota had it cheap on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what rumors was
Last I heard I was with six to the head
Then I got the phone call, it couldn't hit me
We got infiltrated, like at the Carter
Tec got murdered in a town I never heard of
by some bitch named Alberta over nickel-plated
And my bitch swear to God she snitch
I told her when she hit the I'll make the hooker rich
Conspiracy, be home in three
Until then I out for the whole family
A true G, that's me, blowing like a
in the struggle

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

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

Hah.. c'mon.. you say?

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

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