Luyện nghe bài hát In My Lifetime (remix)

This song here is dedicated to Danny Dan and may he in peace
Who at his funeral us with 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 plottin' ways to make it
Well, planned hits until you're long
niggaz that utilize my style don't hurt me

'Cause on the low half of these 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 touch the concrete, just street sweep

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

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

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 whole lot of
(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 need to see a whole lot of
I need a lot of cash

(For real)
(True)
(True)

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

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

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 you'll feel
Is from a sauna, lettin' bubbles shoot up ass if you wanna

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

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 a whole 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 lot of stash
I need a whole lot of

I'm to Vegas, gamblin' green-o at the casino
the dice like Vinny Barberino
Welcome back, the ninety-four version of the
As soon as these ladies see me they know how to act

'Cause that, nigga, never twist the cap of malt liquor
Only pop and droppin' Cristal's down my throat, a swigga
My style, ladies intoxicated by my
Your rollin' with a pro with, 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 pack of bills, grab my then bet it all

I never slept, 'cause sleepin' keeps you in debt
On the block you if you see my silhouette
I'm ghost, by most
So I keep a crew of tenants that's sling toast, fucker

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 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 whole lot of
I need a lot of cash

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

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