Luyện nghe bài hát In My Lifetime (remix)

This song here is dedicated to Danny Dan and may he rest in
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 are shootin' stupid
I'm carefully plottin' ways to it rotten
Well, planned hits until you're long
Y'all niggaz that utilize my style don't me

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

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

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

Eighty percent of these niggaz deals
see me with 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 need to see a whole lot of
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 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 a trunk of raw
Recrutin', I'm hittin' shorties with but don't play me
Oh, you gon' pay me, niggaz ain't crazy

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

They think I've the game, 'cause dames scream my name
With passion, I tell 'em stop and start stashin'
And we'll all get off the corner, the only heat you'll
Is a sauna, lettin' bubbles 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 your nuts, 'cause this is a man's
And we'll all pop champagne till it's a shame

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

I'm shootin' to Vegas, gamblin' at the casino
the dice like Vinny Barberino
Welcome back, the version of the mack
As soon as these see me they don't know how to act

'Cause like that, nigga, never the cap of malt liquor
Only pop and droppin' Cristal's down my throat, a swigga
My style, ladies by my profile
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 dice
Unfold a pack of bills, my balls then bet it all

I never slept, 'cause sleepin' keeps you deep in
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 need to see a whole lot of
I need a lot of cash
(Stay real)

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

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

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