Luyện nghe bài hát Everywhere I Go

[My
It runs
Share it me!

[Verse 1:
never take me alive
I'm gettin' with my four-five
on these suckas, time to die
Even as a youngster causin' on the back of the bus
I was a all through high school kickin' up dust
But now I'm labelled as a 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 up on the curb, cause my visions blurry
Maybe if they tried to me
What I do?
I had to feed my family
What could I do?
But be a
Out with the homies
Fuck hangin' with them phonies in the
Got my on danger
Never a stranger to homicide
My city's of gang bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an age?
He was so
But still a victim of the 12
My of a corpse
Mind full of thoughts
And I ain't goin' back to
So fuck what you
I'm drinkin'
from my enemies
Will I to be 23?
There's so pain

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

[Verse 2:
What would you do, if you couldn't it to the NBA?
What would you do, if you 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 troops
Or you could be Osama, and tear off
Or be America, and reject all youth
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 father my sister when she was just ten
9, 8, 7, 6, NASA take me away, life's a

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I go
Trouble to find 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 my motherfuckin' gloves on
I ain't scared to on these suckas if they test me
Trust, I got my Glock cocked playa if they me
Bust on motherfuckers with a -
Better duck cause I ain't lookin I'm - blaaastin'
I'm a nuttin, drinkin' Hennessey and high
On the for my enemies
wanna die
Tell me why cause stress is gettin' major
A buck-fifty the face with my razor
What can I do but be a thug I'm dead and gone
my brain on the game and stay head strong
These bastards
Want to me in my sleep but will they can I see
And everyday it's just a
Steady thuggin' on the
And be ballin' loc
let 'em make you worry
Keep swingin' at these till you buried
I was born to raise
A nigga from the
Word to I'm tough
I'm dust up
Ready to
I'm on the scene steady muggin'
they kill me
I'll be livin life
I you feel me
There's so much

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