Luyện nghe bài hát He Used To Be My Man

Oh you gonna be trippin' bout this busta ass

1]
When he was on the streets he used to jack
Ran around the toting the mac nigga
He had niggas tip had em him off
He had niggas the block when it got dark
Now thought that this nigga was real
But anybody holding a gun can
If niggas was on the block they ran he came
He used to walk on the set and rob the dice
nigga was a dog out here in that world
Now he got to the pen and turned the
He walking like a bitch this nigga twistin'
The bitch even sittin' down now he pissin'
He hugged up a man on the wall tongue kissin'
He family fucked up they don't even go
Now that's the difference jail and the streets
a gun you a killa
Without it a thrilla

When you was on the you was a solja
And then you got fucked you went to Angola
You hit the fucking wall all that mouthin' off
And then you fear when you got round them big dogs

When you was on the streets you was a
And got turned out when you to Angola
You hit the fucking wall all that mouthin' off
And showed your colors when you got round them big dogs

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This nigga used to catch ballas slippin' and em
This used to catch bad bitches and mack em
He used to serve niggas out of town and tax em
He used to take his walk up on niggas and em
This nigga name used to carry weight
passed with they head down couldn't look in his face
This used to act a fool with a 4 4
Now he in the pen getting' in his go go
I had a feeling without strap he was a hoe
Now it out he done got that lifetime joe
Damn that's somethin' is a trip
They open they lip if they ain't got a full clip
never changed doing the same thang
On the streets ya it
In place you're a jing-a-ling
With a gat you a man your with out it
You needed to be it
you soft than soap powder

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When you walking up the street with heat ya creepin'
When you down the walk that pink ya sweppin'
When ya standin' a nigga with that k you a dog
When you that dick from the back you're a broad
you was a man niggas under white sheets
now that g-string up your ass you the of the week
nigga told ya that out that doing that crime
it like a man you get popped then you get that time
you that you cool and you can handle it
before you got you barely ate in the parish
you ain't got a gun now even got a knife
You had two charges whodi fuck a
You can't take a ass whooping ya weaker weak
Now ya getting your ass rubbed down grease
You're a clown nobody feels sorry on the
Ya got get it how ya in that cell block

When you was on the streets you was a
And then..