Luyện nghe bài hát In My Lifetime

This here is dedicated to Danny Dan and may he rest in peace
Who at his funeral left us the words that
He did it his way
(Uh huh, uh huh)
So I have no other but to do it my way
Uh huh, uh huh

Uhh, niggaz are shootin' stupid
I'm carefully ways to make it rotten
Well, planned until you're long forgotten
Y'all niggaz that utilize my style hurt me

'Cause on the low half of these rappin' ass wanna work for me
Now me standin' on somebody block tryin' to rock
I drop bombs and niggaz see me with dough by eight o'clock
My feet touch the concrete, just street sweep awards

you're starin' on my dick nigga, gimme yours
I don't hassle with capsules, 'cause make the grass grow
And get a project nigga paid up the
If I'ma risk a frisk, gettin' my wrists wrapped up in

I'm out here to make a mill', my shit is real for real
others worship guns I worship tons of money
Tons of fun, laughin' at shit that ain't even
So I pressed to make a CD, I took it slow

Eighty percent of niggaz with deals
see me with the dough, uh

In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I need a lot of dough
(For real)
In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of stash
I need a lot of cash
(Stay real)

In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of dough
I need a whole lot of
In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of stash
I need a whole lot of

(For real)
(True)
(True)

More ice than winter
I toured the fifty states with a of raw
Recrutin', I'm hittin' shorties with consignment but play me
Oh, you gon' pay me, y'all niggaz ain't

I'm laid back in the thousand Italian leather seat recliner
Under some vagina, the finer, things
My crib is mean, watchin' a hundred screen
Lettin' the slide by once in a while and let 'em dream

They think I've mastered the game, dames scream my name
With passion, I tell 'em stop flashin' and start
And we'll all get off the corner, the only heat feel
Is a sauna, lettin' bubbles shoot up your ass if you wanna

And fuck that weed, it keeps you broke, in
Pounds of herbs and profit if niggaz wanna dope
But keep your nuts, this is a man's game
And we'll all pop champagne it's a damn shame

In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of dough
I a whole lot of dough
(For real)
In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I a whole lot of cash
(Stay real)

In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of dough
I need a whole lot of
In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of stash
I need a whole lot of

I'm shootin' to Vegas, gamblin' green-o at the
Schoolin' the dice like Vinny
back, the ninety-four version of the mack
As soon as these ladies see me they don't how to act

like that, nigga, never twist the cap of malt liquor
Only pop and Cristal's down my throat, take a swigga
My style, ladies intoxicated by my
Your rollin' with a pro with, money to child

You to feel how sweet the skills be
To come and slide down Sugar with me
The high roller, rolled up on your game
a pack of bills, grab my balls then bet it all

I slept, 'cause sleepin' keeps you deep in debt
On the block you if you see my silhouette
I'm ghost, by most
So I a crew of crazy tenants that's sling toast, fucker

In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I need a lot of dough
(For real)
In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of stash
I need a lot of cash
(Stay real)

In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I need a whole lot of
In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I need a lot of cash

Haha, f'real, Jay-Z
Ski, Productions, uh-huh, uh-huh
Dash, ha-ha
Records, uh huh

Everybody Brooklyn
Money, Big Sarge, B Hah
DJ Kent, everybody Uptown
my V-A click running thick
D'Shawn in the house
y'all, this how we do