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 broad day watch the fiends drop
And at night you gotta your TV volume up
Cuz the cop sirens blast up and down my
aint been the same is what you hear on my block
Bunch of old school gangstas telling tales on my
Came tatted tears in a plan to get paid
Put it in a box said a prayer and it
What can make you smile and be the thing to you pain
Is what my daddy told my momma through her labor pains
Is what my told me as the cops took me away
Eazy-E said "fuck'em", ya i the same way
dead 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 blow up.

[R.
So me how did we, how did we, how did we get here
From the middle of no where, from up out these we made it ya
So me how did we, how did we, how did we get here
from the of no where ya, somebody tell me, how?
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[Fat
Me and my *ggaz pictures how i freeze time
Lil n*ggaz doin we cant rewind, know what im sayin?
Shit is real fuck what thought,
Too many gettin killed on the ball court
They was chasing hoop dreams and we was sawed offs
And if your shoes gleamed, i would them all off
Extend my organization the crib swarming with
cryin, we based 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, they got my straighted
put the to my back,
this is around the 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
Aint nice im bigger than life
In a jacuzzi smoking a Cohiba but this aint a
Before i wasn't now i pack the house with groupies
Rubbing shoulders with actors just imagine how you be
Rocking the latest fashion this is Juicy, all again
2010 its like Biggies living me
Chance has changed my and now the papers greater
Tryna see me on block i'll see you haters later
So high, defy gravity fuck ya style imma galaxy
So out of space they grab at me, feds aint having me
Im all legit, my bankroll much blame it all on the hits
I started off with bricks, now i own
Who would of thought i got all this talking slick
We went from day-breakers to tax payers, it was all a dream
Now the pay us.

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