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, couldnt Big and Pac
Right in day watch the fiends bodies drop
And at you gotta 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 gangstas telling tales on my block
Came home tatted tears in a plan to get
Put it in a box a prayer and it came
What can make you smile and be the to bring you pain
Is what my daddy told my going through her labor pains
Is what my momma told me as the cops took me
Eazy-E said "fuck'em", ya i feel the way
Another dead body, its another
But n*ggas tryna kill us why we call this, dark side
The is, ruthless even sold 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
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, somebody me, how?
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[Fat
Me and my *ggaz pictures how i freeze time
Lil n*ggaz doin shit we cant rewind, know what im
is real fuck what 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 would 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
n*ggaz made 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,
this is around the same time Calderon got
He me put my life in music, "Joey go for your dreams"
you can do it look at Finesse it aint as as it seems

[R
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[Fat
Aint nice im bigger than life
In a jacuzzi a Cohiba but this aint a movie
i wasn't attractive now i pack the house with groupies
Rubbing shoulders actors just imagine how would you be
Rocking the latest fashion this is Juicy, all over
2010 its like Biggies through me
Chance has my route and now the papers greater
Tryna see me on that i'll see you haters later
So high, defy n*igga fuck ya style imma galaxy
So out of space they cant at me, feds aint having me
Im all legit, my bankroll much blame it all on the hits
I off with bricks, now i own offices
Who of thought i got all this 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 in the hills, I was hustling just to make it real
But now I up and I'm number one, Yall know the story mo money mo problems, In these streets live or die, and I lived but i dont know why?
Until Fade Out.