Luyện nghe bài hát Foreclosures

Learn to a tightrope
Ever seen a rich go broke?
They liens on a nigga things
Publicize demise, and by all means
Your fortune is forever what you stood on
dreams, fantasies that put the hood on
You reap what you sow, and they speaking
To the culture itself, are powerful lessons
These niggas always smiled I came around
They let you know my reputation you in my town
A real nigga, you gonna know by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them at
That paper it get funny when publishing is
Mechanicals never mattered that was your dog
Now you hands-on, but things don't ever right
You make a to give your lawyer the green-light
He look into it hit you up with the bad news
It's so familiar, he did the same the last dudes
Mafioso, baby girl, cash
dollar accounted for, double M the crew

Death Row, fast
Foreclosed on my life
The white man call us stupid
We spend it all, for our children
Had it all, now it's
feed the clique cutting bad checks
Time to learn boy, that cash
Success is a precious

Planting in a nigga mind
Chilling with boys when it's time to grind
We come from those humble beginnings
Still can't believe we never followed each other on
Funny thing is the money brings
niggas out of style we may be one in three
Back the wall outnumbered by fuckboys
One bullet, one target, one
You can take an L or take the
It's still double M making mills
Made respect my hustle on both coasts
I put the out to see who hit back with the lowest
I need a hit handled, put me in with the closest
You still through ashtrays killing the roaches
And I never took an L when Meek fell
Just drove the numbers all the way back up at

Death Row, fast
Foreclosed on my life
The man call us stupid niggas
We spend it all, nothing for our
Had it all, now repossessed
feed the clique cutting bad checks
Time to boy, that cash rules
is a precious jewel

Can't be writing checks with your eyes
you living out of homes in different time zones
Mind blown finna strip you out rhinestones
Pistol to your ear, this level I'm on
I woadie but this all I got
Everybody in this we could die tonight
I never met an artist who recouped
These the deals the deal dealers deal to you
niggas, time to act your age
Buying belts you on other niggas waists
fucking for follows, they wanna post online
Whole time, shorty I'm the gold mine
Put it on all he was a co sign
minks and gloves, nigga, the whole nine
TV on the Rolls, shit, I had to hold
You'll foreclose or fold just for signs

Death Row, life
Foreclosed on my life
The white man call us stupid
We it all, nothing for our children
Had it all, now repossessed
Can't the clique cutting bad checks
Time to boy, that cash rules
is a precious jewel

(Success is a jewel)
(Success is a jewel)