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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

(Blade)
Separate me from these streets
They hold me down
I do this for my
They break me down

Ice
My nigga went to prison, gave him 7
He say he was going hell off in these streets foreal
Shit, boy was damn near homeless not cause he was dead broke but cause everybody want it
His off his shoulders
His momma house got shot up so many times that she and moved to Georgia
When them killas cant you, thats what they resort to
And they on they man hunt
Your ones resourceful
So think you move nigga
I rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6 so imma that tool with me
And he say he dont never think death
one deep cause he was born by himself
Will there ever be
Hell, I feel Pac
I often wanna know his last thoughts that night he got
Im doing one for my Gs trying to find a way out
My nigga on grinding and watch how it play out, straight up

(Chorus)
A man once told me
That niggas aint your niggas and dont put your trust in them bitches but
We all mistakes
And we all take losses, thats a of the game
And I that change gone come homie
We stop, it aint over until its over
Ive hustling for a long time (x2)

Separate me from these lord
I do for my people

I been down ever since I could remember
Cold winters, Vienna for dinner
living, mama dating different niggas
No father
Tryna figure how to make a dollar from a nickel
Sometimes I sip a little liquor just to the pain
Keep sipping I float away
(This aint no place for a nigga, no for a nigga x2)
I feel my unc looking on me
I can hear him me keep it real, and hold it down homie
Only talk to my mama blue moon
Watch my granddaddy out the go too soon
This world got a hold on a nigga
Got my doing time cause they told on my nigga
(Have mercy on a soul of a nigga, ice blow take a soul on a nigga)

(Chorus)
A wise man told me
That them niggas aint niggas and dont put your trust in them bitches but
We all mistakes
And we all losses, thats a part of the game
And I know that change gone homie
We cant stop, it over until its over
Ive hustling for a long time (x2)