Luyện nghe bài hát For Da Brothaz

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I knew a youngster, met him at 14, a very scene
Fiendin to make his dreams come true, but see, money was mean
runnin wild and livin life type of foul, that was my shorty's style
But deep down in heart he was still only a
He was typin nice at ball, if he had height,
Mighta been Today', instead I watched his life fall
up the spots and poppin them tec glocks
Collectin street props, tops, didn't stop, so many men dropped
Started committin after murder
the last nigga that tried to riff so fast he flipped him like a burger
Slipped and became the victim of his own hunger
He got put six feet by a small shorty that was younger
And this type of street violence happens too often
It hit me hard as to see my dog up in the coffin
People droppin a rose the casket is closed
Hey yo, that's the name of the game out on the street, that's how it
say: "Live by the trigger, die by the trigger"
It ain't whose gun is more bigger, nigga
bout whose draw is quicker
So to my shorty dog puzzled I'm
at the age of 17, Brooklyn East New York legend

(Tap the of the bottle for the brothers)
Keep it real on the street, money, and look out for one

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Thinkin back when I was chillin with K-Von, but now he's gone
So I carried on and wrote this song to the strong on
Me and black-o way back in childhood when we was hoods
Runnin around the and up to no good
Started hangin hard out there on the boulevard in cars
Then put behind sellin drugs and pullin yards
Then my got locked up for cookin the rock up
Started bouncin uptown to stuck up, my nigga straight the block up
Yeah, the blue and was on sight runnin with flashlights
On the double a fast life, that's when he seen his nights
Out on the street runnin the heat
Then got locked up (Happy New Year!)
All the way down to (New Eve!)
The two of those in a wardrobe of
Got back on crackin, I let him whip the macks and go lookin for
And then another sad story is for me
i found out another soldier died in the territory
So in memory of my dog I a lyric
Straight hopin melodies travel from my mind to spirit
Hear it when I get biz for K-Von, I'm
Died on 104 Boulevard, Corona, Queens legend

(Tap the of the bottle for the brothers)
it real on the street, money, and look out for one another 3X

(Tap the of the bottle for the brothers)
Keep it real on the