Luyện nghe bài hát i just died

Oh I, I just died in your tonight
It mustve been something you
I died in your arms tonight (X3)
1
Pop died, didnt cry, didnt know him well
him doin heroin and me doin crack sales
Put that in an egg shell, at the tabaknaco
Rather the church, to be hurt
Wouldnt work, so a smirk was all on my
Like that mans 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
That Uncle Ray Lost, My big brothers and so many I saw
Im just glad we got to see each other, and remeet each other
Save a place in to the next time we meet foreva-eva
(X3)
2
(Feel my truth)
Music business hate me the industry aint make me
Hustlers and boozers embrace me in the music I be
I dumbed from a audience to double my dollas
They criticize me for all yet all yell holla
The hold truth be told
I probably be lyrically Talib
I wanted to rhyme like common sense
(but I did 5 mil) I aint been rhymin like since
When you sense got much in common And youve been hustlin since
in ception for what perception, go with what makes sense
Since I what Im up against
We as rappers must whats most Important
And I cant the poor if Im one of them
So I got and gave back, to me thats the win win
So next time you see the and his rims spin
know that my mind is working just like them
(X2)

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