Luyện nghe bài hát How Did We Get Here

Oh, I dont know how we it.
Crack.
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[Fat
Yo
It was all a dream, save Big and Pac
Right in broad day watch the fiends drop
And at night you gotta turn your TV up
Cuz the cop blast up and down my block
aint been the same is what you hear on my block
Bunch of old school gangstas telling tales on my
home tatted tears in a plan to get paid
Put it in a box a prayer and it came
What can make you and be the thing to bring you pain
Is what my daddy told my momma going through her labor
Is what my 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 that why we this, dark side
The streets is, ruthless even to my own blood
No love just a youngin tryna 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, tell me, how?
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[Fat
Me and my *ggaz takin pictures how i time
Lil n*ggaz doin shit we rewind, know what im sayin?
Shit is real fuck yall thought,
Too n*ggaz gettin killed on the ball court
They was chasing dreams and we was busting sawed offs
And if your shoes gleamed, i take them all off
my organization the crib swarming with agents
Moms cryin, we based it like in cages
Mob giants turn it some clients cases
Some n*ggaz made statements, n*ggaz made payments damn
part of the game is that, I mean to hustle all my life
But i do love rap, they got my knees
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 at Finesse it aint as hard as it seems

[R
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[Fat
Aint this nice im 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
Rocking the fashion this is Juicy, all over again
2010 its like Biggies through me
has changed my route and now the papers greater
Tryna see me on that block see you haters later
So high, defy n*igga fuck ya style imma galaxy
So out of space they cant grab at me, feds having me
Im all legit, my bankroll much thicker it all on the hits
I started off bricks, now i own offices
Who would of thought i got all this talking slick
We went from to tax payers, it was once all a dream
Now the pay us.

[R.
I was supposed to be dead, I was in them real bad
Dreams of houses in the hills, I was hustling just to make it
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?
Until Fade Out.