Luyện nghe bài hát How Did We Get Here

Oh, I know how we made it.
Crack.
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[Fat
Yo
It was all a dream, couldnt Big and Pac
Right in broad day the fiends bodies drop
And at night you turn your TV volume up
Cuz the cop sirens up and down my block
Shit aint been the same is you hear on my block
Bunch of old school gangstas telling tales on my
Came home tatted tears in a plan to get
Put it in a box a prayer and it came
What can make you and be the thing to bring you pain
Is my daddy told my momma going through her labor pains
Is what my momma me as the cops took me away
Eazy-E "fuck'em", ya i feel the same way
Another dead body, its another
But n*ggas tryna kill us that why we call this, dark
The streets is, ruthless sold to my own blood
No love just a tryna blow up.

[R.
So tell me how did we, how did we, how did we get
From the middle of no where, from up out streets we made it ya
So tell me how did we, how did we, how did we get
from the middle of no where ya, tell me, how?
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[Fat
Me and my *ggaz pictures how i freeze time
Lil n*ggaz doin shit we cant rewind, what im sayin?
is real fuck what yall thought,
Too many n*ggaz gettin killed on the ball
They was chasing hoop dreams and we was busting sawed
And if your shoes gleamed, i would take all off
Extend my the crib swarming with agents
Moms cryin, we it like lions in cages
Mob giants turn it some with cases
Some n*ggaz made statements, some n*ggaz payments damn
What part of the game is that, I to hustle all my life
But i do love rap, they got my straighted
put the to my back,
this is around the time Calderon got clapped
He told me put my in music, "Joey go for your dreams"
you can do it at Finesse it aint as hard as it seems

[R
3
[Fat
Aint this im bigger than life
In a jacuzzi smoking a Cohiba but this a movie
Before i wasn't attractive now i pack the with groupies
Rubbing shoulders with actors just how would you be
the latest fashion this is Juicy, all over again
2010 its like Biggies living me
Chance has changed my route and now the papers
Tryna see me on that i'll see you haters later
So high, defy gravity n*igga fuck ya style imma
So out of space cant grab at me, feds aint having me
Im all legit, my bankroll much thicker it all on the hits
I started off with bricks, now i own
Who would of thought i got all this from slick
We went from day-breakers to tax payers, it was all a dream
Now the pay us.

[R.
I was supposed to be dead, I was in streets real bad
Dreams of houses in the hills, I was just to make it real
But now I came up and I'm number one, Yall know the story mo mo problems, In these streets live or die, and I lived but i dont know why?
Until Fade Out.