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 have no other but to do it my way
Uh huh, uh huh

Uhh, while niggaz are shootin'
I'm carefully plottin' ways to it rotten
Well, planned until you're long forgotten
Y'all niggaz that my style don't hurt me

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

While you're starin' on my dick nigga, yours
I hassle with capsules, 'cause that'll make the grass grow
And get a project nigga up the asshole
If I'ma risk a frisk, gettin' my wrists wrapped up in

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 shit that ain't even
So I ain't pressed to make a CD, I it slow

Eighty percent of these niggaz deals
Can't see me the dough, uh

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

(For real)
(True)
(True)

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause like that, nigga, never twist the cap of malt
Only pop and droppin' Cristal's down my throat, a swigga
My style, intoxicated by my profile
Your rollin' with a pro with, money to blow

You need to feel how sweet the be
To come and down Sugar Hill 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 keep a crew of crazy tenants that's sling toast,

In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of dough
I a whole 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 lot of dough
I need a whole lot of
In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of stash
I a whole 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
Roughness y'all, how we do