Luyện nghe bài hát Everywhere I Go

[My
It deep
it with me!

[Verse 1:
never take me alive
I'm gettin' high my four-five
on these suckas, time to die
Even as a youngster ruckus on the back of the bus
I was a fool all through high school kickin' up
But now I'm labelled as a trouble maker who can you
Smokin' helped me take away the pain
So I'm
Rollin' down the freeway swervin, worry
I'm about to crash up on the curb, cause my visions
if they tried to understand me
What I do?
I had to my fuckin' family
What else I do?
But be a
Out with the homies
Fuck hangin' with them in the clubs
Got my on danger
Never been a stranger to
My city's of gang bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an age?
He was so
But a victim of the 12 gauge
My of a corpse
full of sick thoughts
And I ain't goin' to court
So what you thought
I'm hennessey
Runnin from my
Will I to be 23?
so much pain

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

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

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I go
Trouble seems to me
in my eyes
I go

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

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