Luyện nghe bài hát How Did We Get Here

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

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

[R
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[Fat
Aint this nice im bigger life
In a smoking a Cohiba but this aint a movie
Before i attractive now i pack the house with groupies
Rubbing with actors just imagine how would you be
the latest fashion this is Juicy, all over again
2010 its like living through me
Chance has my route and now the papers greater
see me on that block i'll see you haters later
So high, defy gravity n*igga fuck ya imma galaxy
So out of space they cant grab at me, feds having me
Im all legit, my bankroll much thicker blame it all on the
I off with bricks, now i own offices
Who would of thought i got all this talking slick
We from day-breakers to tax payers, it was once 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 hustling to make it real
But now I came up and I'm number one, Yall know the story mo money mo problems, In these streets or die, and I lived but i dont know why?
Chorus Until Out.