Luyện nghe bài hát i just died

Oh I, I just died in your tonight
It been something you said
I just died in your tonight (X3)
1
Pop died, cry, didnt know him that well
Between him doin heroin and me 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 mans face is just my face
So Pop I forgive you for all the shit I lived through
It all your fault hommie, you got caught
And to this pen game, a
That Ray Lost, My big brothers and so many others I saw
Im just glad we got to see other, Talk and remeet each other
Save a place in to the next time we meet foreva-eva
(X3)
2
(Feel my truth)
Music hate me 'cause the industry aint make me
Hustlers and boozers embrace me in the I be makin
I dumbed down from a audience to double my
They criticize me for all yet they all yell
The skillz truth be told
I be lyrically Talib Kweli
Truthfully I wanted to rhyme like common
(but I did 5 mil) I aint been rhymin common since
When you sense got that much in common And youve hustlin since
Your in for what perception, go with what makes sense
I know what Im up against
We as rappers 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 next you see the hommie and his rims spin
Just know that my mind is working just them
(X2)

Whoo uh cheyeah uh cheyeah (young) hahaha
I keep looking for something I get
Broken are all around me
And I dont see an way to get out of this
(turn the music up turn the down Im in my zone)
3
(Feel my truth)
Speakers on the when no tears should fall
'cause he was on the block when those get off
See in my inner all we do is ball
we all got triangles on our wall
He is just for the platinum yall record
I 'cause Ive really been there before
Four scores and 7 ago the papers flow, paper war
I should fear no man, you dont me though
words aint just here to go
In the one ear, out the ear, No
My and my words 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 to carry Biggie Smalls on my back
And the whole B.K. nigga holla
(X4)