Luyện nghe bài hát In My Life

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I lost one a my dogs in nine-eight
I still see him everytime I in his mom's face
But cry ma', we gon' see the light
I know he up in Heaven and he lead us right

I live by the so I'm a die by the street
As long as I'm alive his never need
We to be this close
But now it feel we this far apart, me and nigga can't talk

We bag and kick it, bag some bitches
Only time I see 'em, is I glance at pictures
But I face the fact, my nigga is gone
But I'm a ride to the death, and still I In my life nigga

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

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

It was just yesterday, moms waitin' on the
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 and a six-shot eight
plans to hit the block and get shit straight
But my dog got shot, spot just got rushed
I lost all my when the crack pot bust

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

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