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, save Big and Pac
Right in day watch the fiends bodies drop
And at night you gotta turn your TV up
Cuz the cop sirens blast up and down my
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 to get paid
Put it in a box said a prayer and it
can make you smile and be the thing to bring you pain
Is what my daddy told my momma through her labor pains
Is my momma told me as the cops took me away
Eazy-E said "fuck'em", ya i the same way
Another body, its another homicide
But n*ggas tryna kill us why we call this, dark side
The streets is, ruthless even sold to my own
No love just a youngin blow up.

[R.
So me how did we, how did we, how did we get here
the middle of no where, from up out these 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, somebody me, how?
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[Fat
Me and my *ggaz takin how i freeze time
Lil n*ggaz doin shit we cant rewind, know im sayin?
Shit is real fuck what thought,
Too many n*ggaz gettin 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 the crib swarming with agents
Moms cryin, we it like lions in cages
Mob giants turn it some clients cases
Some n*ggaz statements, some n*ggaz made payments damn
What part of the game is that, I mean to all my life
But i do rap, they got my knees straighted
put the to my back,
is around the same time Calderon got clapped
He me put my life in music, "Joey go for your dreams"
you can do it look at it aint as hard as it seems

[R
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[Fat
this nice im bigger than life
In a smoking a Cohiba but this aint a movie
Before i wasn't attractive now i pack the house groupies
Rubbing shoulders actors just imagine how would you be
Rocking the latest fashion is Juicy, all over again
2010 its Biggies living through me
Chance has my route and now the papers greater
Tryna see me on that block i'll see you haters
So high, defy gravity n*igga fuck ya style imma
So out of they cant grab at me, feds aint having me
Im all legit, my much thicker blame it all on the hits
I started off bricks, now i own offices
Who would of thought i got all from talking slick
We went from day-breakers to tax payers, it was once all a
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 just to it real
But now I came up and I'm number one, Yall know the story mo money mo problems, In these streets live or die, and I but i dont know why?
Chorus Until Out.