Luyện nghe bài hát i just died

Oh I, I died in your arms tonight
It mustve something you said
I just died in your arms (X3)
1
Pop died, cry, didnt know him that well
Between him heroin and me doin crack sales
Put that in an egg shell, standin at the
the church, pretendin to be hurt
Wouldnt work, so a smirk was all on my
Like damn that face is just like my face
So Pop I forgive you for all the that I lived through
It wasnt all your fault hommie, you got
And to pen game, a fault
Uncle Ray Lost, My big brothers and so many others I saw
Im just glad we got to see each other, Talk and remeet other
Save a place in heaven to the time we meet foreva-eva
(X3)
2
(Feel my truth)
Music business hate me 'cause the industry make me
Hustlers and boozers me in the music I be makin
I dumbed down a audience to double my dollas
They criticize me for all yet all yell holla
The hold truth be told
I probably be Talib Kweli
Truthfully I wanted to like common sense
(but I did 5 mil) I aint rhymin like common since
When you sense got that in common And youve been hustlin since
Your in ception for what perception, go what makes sense
Since I know what Im up
We as must decide whats most Important
And I cant help the if Im one of them
So I got rich and back, to me thats the win win
So time you see the hommie and his rims spin
Just know that my is working just like them
(X2)

Whoo uh cheyeah uh cheyeah (young) hahaha
I keep for something I cant get
Broken hearts are all me
And I dont see an way to get out of this
(turn the music up the lights down Im in my zone)
3
(Feel my truth)
Speakers on the tears no tears should fall
'cause he was on the block when those get off
See in my inner circle all we do is
Till we all got triangles on our
He is just for the platinum yall record
I recall 'cause Ive been there before
Four scores and 7 ago the papers flow, paper war
I should fear no man, you dont me though
These words aint here to go
In the one ear, out the ear, No
My balls and my is alls I have
gonna do to me Nigga, scars or scab
Whatcha box me hommie, I can dodge your jab
Three couldnt touch me, thank god for that
Im strong enough to carry Biggie on my back
And the whole B.K. holla back
(X4)