Luyện nghe bài hát In My Lifetime (remix)

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

Uhh, while niggaz are stupid
I'm carefully plottin' ways to it rotten
Well, planned hits until long forgotten
niggaz that utilize my style don't hurt me

'Cause on the low of these rappin' ass niggaz wanna work for me
Now picture me standin' on somebody tryin' to rock
I drop and niggaz see me with that dough by eight o'clock
My feet never the concrete, just street sweep awards

While you're starin' on my dick nigga, gimme
I don't hassle with capsules, 'cause that'll make the grow
And get a project nigga up the asshole
If I'ma a frisk, gettin' my wrists wrapped up in steel

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

Eighty of these 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 to see a whole 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 lot of dough
In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of stash
I a whole lot of cash

(For real)
(True)
(True)

More ice than ninety-four
I toured the fifty states a trunk of raw
Recrutin', I'm hittin' shorties with consignment but don't me
Oh, you gon' pay me, y'all ain't crazy

I'm laid back in the five thousand Italian leather recliner
some vagina, discussin' the finer, things
My is mean, watchin' a hundred inch screen
Lettin' the shorties slide by once in a and let 'em dream

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I never slept, sleepin' keeps you deep in debt
On the you lucky if you see my silhouette
I'm ghost, envied by
So I keep a crew of crazy tenants that's sling toast,

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

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

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

Everybody Brooklyn
Money, Big Sarge, B Hah
DJ Clark Kent, everybody
[Unverified] my V-A click running
D'Shawn definitely in the
y'all, this how we do