Luyện nghe bài hát fork ya

Most think Im here to just
My rep is what Im to maintain
But most of my homies in or slain
From trying ride in the fast lane
And I lost a over crack cocaine
If U from the streets I feel your
To much to see,man Im insane
It feels my life is going down the drain
Money and is what I wanna gain
Theres no sun though its always rain
But a gotta up, step up to the plate
Gotta push away all the and hate
It hurts to be in this mind state
Gotta change now before its way too
But the was always in my heart
But my is now falling apart
(chorus)(x2)
The hard life is hard to survive
Most haters want to see U alive
Im stuck in reality Im no longer
Trying to get me, I hear them suckas
(verse 1)
flying, fake homies lying
Im trying to get outta here man Im trying
Im tired of hearing about my homies dieing
Im done with the homie Im no longer crying
The cops dont do nothin they crooked too
Its hard to beleive but this really true
And if U thought you can rely on your
To avoid time theyre go and snitch on you
No way out, U trying to find out to do
to avoid the G's throwin up the red or blue
Hopin U can it out, trying everyday
But the thing is theres no easy way
Looking behind you feeling a little
Remebering streets you want to
Fox Hill and 27th