Luyện nghe bài hát Everywhere I Go

[My
It runs
it with me!

[Verse 1:
They'll never take me
I'm gettin' with my four-five
on these suckas, time to die
Even as a youngster ruckus on the back of the bus
I was a all through high school kickin' up dust
But now I'm as a trouble maker who can you blame?
Smokin' weed helped me take the pain
So I'm
Rollin' down the freeway swervin, don't
I'm about to crash up on the curb, cause my blurry
Maybe if tried to understand me
What I do?
I had to feed my family
What could I do?
But be a
Out slangin' the homies
hangin' with them phonies in the clubs
Got my mind on
Never a stranger to homicide
My city's full of gang and drive-bys
Why do we die at an age?
He was so
But a victim of the 12 gauge
My of a corpse
Mind full of thoughts
And I goin' back to court
So fuck you thought
I'm drinkin'
Runnin my enemies
Will I to be 23?
There's so much

I go
I see the
Covering
I go
I go
Trouble to find me
Blood in my
I go

[Verse 2:
would you do, if you couldn't make it to the NBA?
What would you do, if you sing, like a Mary J?
would you do, if you couldn't hit a white ball, like Tyga?
If you to model, but you wasn't skinny like Tyra?
What if you wanted to be
But the closet thing to him, was a pack of
You can be Eminem, and I got
Or you could be Obama, and bring back
Or you could be Osama, and off roofs
Or be America, and reject all youth
Be the fly on the woodgrain, my Coop
Or be the sole, my shoe
So you can see I walk, you can see where I been
See my father raping my sister when she was ten
9, 8, 7, 6, NASA take me away, a bitch

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I go
Trouble seems to me
Blood in my
I go

[Verse 3:
They got me mobbin' I'm
Loc'ed and to get my slug on
I load my clip and slip my gloves on
I ain't scared to blast on these if they test me
Trust, I got my Glock cocked playa if they me
Bust on motherfuckers with a -
duck cause I ain't lookin when I'm - blaaastin'
I'm a nuttin, drinkin' and gettin' high
On the lookout for my
Don't die
Tell me why cause this is gettin' major
A buck-fifty across the face my razor
What can I do but be a until I'm dead and gone
Keep my on the game and stay head strong
These bastards
Want to kill me in my sleep but they can I see
And it's just a struggle
thuggin' on the streets
And I'll be loc
Don't let 'em make you
Keep swingin' at suckas till you buried
I was born to hell
A nigga from the
Word to mutha I'm
I'm dust up
to bust
I'm on the scene steady muggin'
they kill me
I'll be livin life
I know you me
so much pain

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