Luyện nghe bài hát For Da Brothaz

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I knew a youngster, met him at 14, a short scene
Fiendin to make his dreams come true, but see, money was caught
runnin wild and livin life type of foul, that was my shorty's style
But deep in heart he was still only a child
He was typin nice at ball, if he had height,
Mighta been 'NBA Today', instead I his life fall
Blowin up the spots and them tec glocks
Collectin props, splittin tops, didn't stop, so many men dropped
Started committin murder after
Blasted the 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 under by a small that was younger
And this type of violence today happens too often
It hit me hard as to see my dog up in the coffin
People droppin a rose when the is closed
Hey yo, that's the of the game out on the street, that's how it goes
say: "Live by the trigger, die by the trigger"
It ain't about whose gun is bigger, nigga
bout whose draw is quicker
So to my shorty dog I'm pledgin
Died at the age of 17, Brooklyn East New legend

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

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

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

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