Luyện nghe bài hát In My Lifetime (remix)

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

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

on the low half of these rappin' ass niggaz wanna work for me
Now picture me standin' on somebody tryin' to rock
I drop bombs and niggaz see me with 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 grass
And get a project nigga paid up the
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 others worship guns I worship tons of
Tons of fun, laughin' at shit that even funny
So I ain't to make a CD, I took it slow

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

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

(For real)
(True)
(True)

More ice winter ninety-four
I toured the fifty states with a 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 Italian leather seat recliner
some vagina, discussin' the finer, things
My is mean, watchin' a hundred inch screen
the shorties 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 all get off the corner, the only heat you'll feel
Is from a sauna, lettin' bubbles up your 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 this is a man's
And we'll all pop till it's a damn shame

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

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

I'm shootin' to Vegas, green-o at the casino
Schoolin' the dice like Barberino
Welcome back, the ninety-four version of the
As soon as ladies see me they don't know 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 need to how sweet the skills be
To and slide down Sugar Hill with me
The high roller, up on your dice game
Unfold a pack of bills, grab my balls bet it all

I never slept, 'cause keeps you deep in debt
On the you lucky 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 to see a whole lot of dough
I need a lot of dough
(For real)
In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I need a lot of cash
(Stay real)

In my lifetime, I need to see a 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, lives
Ski, Productions, uh-huh, uh-huh
Dame Dash,
Records, uh huh

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