Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday Struggle

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

I know how it feel to wake up up
Pockets as hell, another rock to sell
look at you like youse the user
Selling to all the losers, mad buddha abuser
But don't know about your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad to pay
why you drink Tanqueray; so you can reminisce
and wish, you wasn't livin so devilish,
I I was just like you
Smokin with my crew, flippin over 62's
G-E-D, wasn't B-I-G
I got P-A-I-D, that's why my moms me
She was forced to me out, no doubt
Then I figured out licks went for twenty down
up my tools for my raw power move
Glock nineteen for casket and moves
for chumps to stop my flow
And what they 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 Newports cause I'm due in
for an assault, I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can the Gingerbread Man
You better have your gat in hand, man

I don't wanna no mo'
I hear death 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 everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle;
day, another struggle

I had the master
I'm in the caravan on my way to
with my man to take over this projects
They call him Two-Tecs, he tote two
And when he start to he like to ask, "Who's next?"
I got my honey on the
with the crack in the of her ass
Two of hash in the stash
I for hon to make some quick cash
I told her she could be Lieutenant, got gassed
At last, I'm loungin black
back, countin double digit thousand stacks
Had to see what's up with my peeps
Toyota Deal-a-Thon had it on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what rumors was
Last I I was dead with six to the head
Then I got the phone call, it hit me harder
We got infiltrated, like at the Carter
Heard Tec got murdered in a I never heard of
by some named Alberta over nickel-plated burners
And my bitch swear to God she snitch
I told her when she hit the bricks make the hooker rich
Conspiracy, she'll be home in
Until then I looks out for the whole
A true G, that's me, blowing like a
in the struggle

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

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

Hah.. c'mon.. what you

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

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