Luyện nghe bài hát Everywhere I Go

[My
It runs
it with me!

[Verse 1:
They'll take me alive
I'm high with my four-five
Cocked on suckas, time to die
as a youngster causin' 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 who can you blame?
Smokin' helped me take away the pain
So I'm
Rollin' the freeway swervin, don't 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 feed my fuckin'
What could I do?
But be a
Out slangin' the homies
Fuck hangin' with them phonies in the
Got my mind on
Never been a stranger to
My city's full of bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an early
He was so
But still a victim of the 12
My of a corpse
Mind of sick thoughts
And I ain't back to court
So fuck what you
I'm hennessey
from my enemies
Will I to be 23?
There's so pain

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

[Verse 2:
What you do, if you couldn't make it to the NBA?
would you do, if you couldn't sing, like a Mary J?
What would you do, if you couldn't hit a ball, like Tyga?
If you wanted to model, but you wasn't like Tyra?
What if you to be Eminem
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 Corporate America, and all youth
Be the fly on the woodgrain, inside my
Or be the sole, my shoe
So you can see where I walk, you can see where I
See my father raping my sister when she was ten
9, 8, 7, 6, take me away, life's a bitch

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I go
Trouble seems to me
Blood in my
I go

[Verse 3:
They got me like I'm
Loc'ed and to get my slug on
I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin' on
I scared to blast on these suckas if they test me
Trust, I got my Glock playa if they press me
Bust on with a - paaassion
duck cause I ain't lookin when I'm - blaaastin'
I'm a nuttin, drinkin' Hennessey and gettin'
On the for my enemies
Don't die
Tell me why cause this is gettin' major
A buck-fifty the face with my razor
What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and
my brain on the game and stay head strong
These sorry
Want to me in my sleep but will they can I see
And everyday just a struggle
Steady thuggin' on the
And I'll be loc
Don't let 'em make you
Keep swingin' at these suckas you buried
I was born to hell
A nigga the gutta
to mutha I'm tough
I'm dust up
Ready to
I'm on the scene steady mean
they kill me
I'll be livin life
I know you me
There's so pain

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