Luyện nghe bài hát In My Life

In my life, in my life been heartache and pain
In my life there's heartache and pain
There's been and pain
In my life there's been and pain

I'm still regular, cetera cat, from the street
Thuggin' it, my life as memph bleek
But I'm stuck with, huggin' block, sellin' that D
Grew up with, nothin' but and O.G.'s

I'm the of the ghetto 'til they bag me up
With a bail stash in case snatch me up
I'm a soldier in this war and I resemble my
I ain't like him, that's where this criminal stop

I for the fam, divide them grams
Cook it, make flips, survival
Bein' successful, I had intent
But I went to the high a playin' the bench

We off with, just like our switch-up strips
I was raised by the gun so I switch up
my hustle on, tryin' switch up kicks
I won't bein thug, I won't switch up shit it's my life nigga

In my life there's heartache and pain
In my life been heartache and pain
There's been and pain
In my there's been heartache and pain

I've put work in, for me to reach level
To let the know that I speak for the ghetto
I've been through the struggle, and the hurt
the close one, deep in the dirt

I one a my road dogs in nine-eight
I still see him I look in his mom's face
But don't cry ma', we see the light
I know he up in and he gon' lead us right

I live by the so I'm a die by the street
As as I'm alive his daughter'll never need
We used to be close
But now it feel we this far apart, me and that nigga talk

We can't bag and kick it, bag some
Only I see 'em, is when I glance at pictures
But I face the fact, my nigga is gone
But I'm a ride to the death, and I mourn In my life nigga

In my life there's heartache and pain
In my life there's been heartache and
There's been heartache and
In my life there's been heartache and
In my life, in my

Sometimes I just grab the car keys and
With no music, I'm just ridin the
I done came a long way, from the plate
the eight, who would've thought I'd make it today

It was just yesterday, moms on the stamps
The spot got shot up, and Dre locked up
It's me against the world with no brother, a revolver
And I ain't thinkin' about tomorrow

I got sixty-two grams and a eight
plans to hit the block and get shit straight
But my dog just got shot, spot just got
I lost all my weight the crack pot bust

I was with zip, zero, nothin'
That's when I realized that my life 'bout nothin'
The wouldn't understand bleek in the street
So I took it to the booth and gave y'all the

In my life there's been heartache and
In my life there's been and pain
There's been and pain
In my life there's been and pain
There's been heartache and
In my life there's heartache and pain