Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday Struggle

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

I know how it to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to
People look at you like the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha
But they don't know about stress-filled day
on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink so you can reminisce
and wish, you wasn't so devilish, ssshit
I I was just like you
Smokin blunts with my crew, over 62's
Cause G-E-D, B-I-G
I got P-A-I-D, that's why my moms me
She was forced to kick me out, no
Then I figured out went for twenty down South
Packed up my for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and moves
for chumps tryin to my flow
And what don't know will show on the autopsy
to see Papi, to cop me a brick
Asked for some and he wasn't tryin to hear it
Smoking mad cause I'm due in court
for an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New
me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You have your gat in hand, cause man

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

I had the master
I'm in the caravan on my way to
with my man Two-Tecs to take over projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he two tecs
And when he start to he like to ask, "Who's next?"
I got my on the Amtrak
with the crack in the of her ass
Two pounds of in the stash
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 what's up with my
Toyota had it cheap on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what was spread
Last I heard I was dead six to the head
Then I got the phone call, it hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like at the Carter
Tec got murdered in a town I never heard of
by some named Alberta over nickel-plated burners
And my bitch to God she won't snitch
I told her 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 struggle

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

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

Hah.. c'mon.. what you

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

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