Luyện nghe bài hát For The Streets

Lately I down so down yea I'm talkin four weeks straight, talkin four weeks straight
Depressed all the time keep my mind still my head and my feet ache, yea then my feet

For the cells where I come from you get rawwed on a weekday, put this on replay
If it relate to a nigga, and all these been great to a nigga
Main chick told me that she me, she was just fake to a nigga
I'm flickin the switches put and digits
on riches I handle my business
You know we gon get it I toke it I or I dare was a difference
I a decision I'm screamin (woo)
Lord protect me the wind in my bag
Pray for my out on them streets
Talkin the ones movin them packs
It's a cold game, you get jacked
come back with some brains all splat
But let me stop that, I don't that life
And a nigga me don't wanna get off track, fuck it
Chasing hundreds I'm so used to nothin
Coming through stuntin that I love it
It doesn't cut I need something above it
I'm drowning in liquor need twos in my
The coupe with the drama I'm sorry for
Still in the that we tryna get outta

They take all the money and make a out us
Lord I'm tryna make a way I know you this, know this
Stay up out them streets cos the coldest, coldest
Tryna make a way I know you know this, this
Stay up out the streets and just focused, focused
Yeah shawty stay focused, they gon try to you down
Remember that you gotta focused, focused
Yeah shawty stay focused, gon try to pull you down
'Member that u gotta
I been down so down yea I'm talkin for like two weeks, talkin for like two weeks
She ain't on my mind at the time so a nigga finna loose sleep, yea I'm loose sleep
Talk behind my back but its fact I tell you dat dem dudes weak, you ain't but them dudes weak
Eyes on the prize at the time, never listen when them dudes
So I'm
Lord protect me, my feet on the ground
What's lost, the cost for what I knew then and what I knew now
Open up you [?]
Will I ever make it? like that and I hate to say that
My head's filled with new doubt, ouch
On my own journey this shit don't me
Don't with Shaq then I flippin the birdie
I that you heard me alot of y'all worried
I'll step in the game and if you get buried
Retire you jersey you that I'm worthy
Take shit and get done in a hurry
No judge or the jury won't show us no

Back up in this bitch, nigga, damn I'm still breathin
And when the lord call my name I ain't stayin, It's the time I'll be leavin
changed like the seasons, but I still wanted a reason
Why she left me in pain when things could be the
But I she just don't see it, girl im sorry
Lord I'm tryna make a way I you know this, know this
Stay up out them streets cos the coldest, coldest
Tryna make a way I know you know this, know
Stay up out the streets and just stay focused,
Yeah shawty stay focused, they gon try to pull you
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Yeah shawty stay focused, they gon try to pull you
'Member that u stay
luckyboii!