Luyện nghe bài hát I Know

(What you learn in jail you cant learn in the street learnin patients
I just doin 10 years up north.
I just home from doin 10 years.
I did 10 years staight I went in 16 came home 26.
I Gave the system about 15 of my life.
I gave these crackers man 17 of my life man
The system gave me 15 to life and I gave'em back 10.)

God me for my worldly ways
hit the street at a age tryn to come up off the pearly yay
The late to the early days all a nigga knew is street life
Young G's beneth the street lights try not to catch strikes
you better run you see police these nights (Squala)
I'm hated by few by many
getttin faded with the crew gettin buzzed off
Now the got my mind runnin
They say we ballin but the times so I'm tryin to beat the shot clock
time heated seats on the drop top
Dinner time we gone eat when the hot
Shit who gone stop us A grew of mobsters and we lueger poppers
we subdued by coppers
Loyalty is everything so all my niggas they can call on me for anything

( I served 10 years straight up um in them 10 years I everything I loved my pops my moms
can you just imagine goin to jail in 1989 and tellin you your release date is on febuary 2004 that Shit is crazy
I gave the prison system a 10 years of my life)

I can't call it cuz I might it I'm two sips from being alcoholic
in my that the nights chourus and this toast goes to lifes losses and all my soilders livin life lawless
not worried what it might cost us And fuck the price brought us vvs on white flawless aint nothin fresher than my white more than white forces they on our back like christ crosses
I'm extra large due to success try to nail me for a weapon charge due to my rep try tell me take a plea bargin fuck it so I tell'em take plea bargin shove it and Fuck the chip its like the worlds on my shoulders we cop bricks and mix the girl with the soda sit it the pot let twirl wit the water if you got a weak stomach you might hurl from the odor

( we were just bad to the bone we were gangsta so we never did get a chance to prove to anybody how much good we had inside of us all they about was how drive bys and how many guns and how much dope we had so they never gave us the chance to figure out what was good about us)

You ani't got tell me about ccomin from nothin cuz I know were livin in the fast lane my nigga sometimes it gets slow yeah heard that we be hustlen tryin to make it but steady strugglin, but you gotta tell me about comin from nothin cuz I know.

There's a war goin on outside no man is
the snitches cuz they close by
and tell my niggas keep there high
I got vision goin
my eye sight is like and hine sights like 20/20
and is every bit of envy
the snakes cuz they gettin friendly
Watch the jakes cuz tryin to end me

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