Luyện nghe bài hát Hiatus

Two years, up
Still sleep, up
gon break up
Mind right, up
Friends came, friends
is endless
that, Hip Hop
Really not
Maybe my love died
Sober, still above
Slugs fly, up, dry but still a thug cries
I cry til I can't cry no
Believe my own nonsense I lie no more
dead, breathless I can't sigh no more
Wheel's already fell off, I ride no more
I guess I... pack up all of my and just troop it
You know it's when a smart nigga get stupid
Then justified, rational nullified
He's been shot 8 times, almost thought my died
See he was raised different, I his mother tried
His arms tied, I'm teach dude to touch the sky
But still wild
on by 40 cals
Was young saw me wild, clutch Robert Horry style
No why I picked up triggers to beef
I only ever fist fought with bigger than me
I been the one to try to grab shit in my reach
Incompliant, you have now witnessed the
I feel like life is all written, understand my
Got on my told God I had a plan he laughed
I mean...
pass, no sleep
Cowards get a slow
Showered the whole week
control freak
Thinkin' suicide
though, I'm scrutinized
nigga, do or die
Hood him crucified
on, fresh dressed
Model broads,
Phone calls, threats
me what's the next step
What's
Whos
as usual
Gripping on my deuce
way a lose lose
All I is one mic
blades, gun fights
Grew without no sun
Understand plight
If done right, seek and fail
I don't the path
I'm creating my own to a trial
No rhyme or
Nor to rhyme
No food for thought
Shit was seasoning
Now counting my desire
Second my fast life
Bringing weapons of mass in when you my passion
I live for
Not the and the fame
Got signed having the awnser then the question
Saying jump off don't sound
Is blashphemous, down
I mics
Music is just what sound like
So though when I do it it's flames
For a while felt like I was making music in
We don't it the same
I use it for
Y'all do it for
I use it for
But keep doing thing
sky rocket
Build all hype bout it
might cop it
This is just my
it's psychotic
Though labels try to it
This is my
So let me doing what dudes like
A nigga in the booth fresher then some new nikes
And I cruise like
No that!
I can't do it, I might my soul
Even though shit help a to his goal
Would defeat the purpose
Nahh that what Jerz is
that would be worthless
Bars nervous
A nigga deeper then what you see on the surface
I rather back to snatching purses
Finally what the gift and the curse is
If I was concerned about a purchase
I would tell ya'll it's about to go like bird shit
It courage, me verses urges
Words split and got caught up in merges
And worse is
I've been deserted in the
Up and the circuit
It's dead herses
Sicker the pedaphiles working in the churches
That ain't the type of shit I need fit for my
So lemme help niggas understand
Why try to fit in when you a stand
No album but the never ran out
Beside rap I'm kinda focused on land now
Cause I don't know the game is
It's just been by Hurricane Chris
So niggas can't fathom what money and is
Well some niggas get it by their stainless
Well some get it what the kid sustain in
Me!... I'm regular Joe I let it change shit