Luyện nghe bài hát Intro (Live)

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We struggled, we look to Allah to us
But we constantly letting divide us
and we suddenly let the get the best of us
You pull up and we ten at the driver
We're kids from the ghetto we ain't know no
when our money was funny we didn't know no
No dough, no jewels so the ho's bother

I was going to school, clothes from my father
Had the poster with the stig is that a
If you don't where I live then you don't get nada
Was a disgrace to my mom, my first case
Grinding in the crack on my 26 hour
No fresh pair of clothes, no shower
I was like the baker, trying to flip the flour

Couple older tried to give us dou'a
then the raided us, the shit went sour
When you grinding in the game there's ups and downs
Gotta dump some rounds chasing money and power
Now I'mma of the ghetto, hood legend,
these niggas proud of the ghetto
hood Reverend preach to niggas what this about
I am living proof that you can it out of the ghetto

People ask me Free, so how are you successful?
I'm constantly moves and I don't ever settle
I abuse the mic but abuse the fame
and I chose to use my brain while others the metal
Fuck the trying to pin a co-defendent on me
Can't catch case, my kid's depending on me

Know the difference, some are real
friends are phony
Fall in love but don't marry a tenderoni
when niggas can'y get at you they get at her
these are the of making money
I couldn't find the I let this girl show me
I put in my music let the world know me

Now I like the world owe me
a whole lotta
If you like it blow me
Man I step up in the and I
the booth
In my raps I'm facts, all I know is the truth

I been here and I back
I been and I been crack
Got the poppin'
then I was near forgotten
Lost a rock but miraculously managed to
They thought that I lose my faculties without the faculty
Evil men sent their defence in to me
they eye'in me
they eye'in us, even a evil grin

ain't know i bring the desert eagle in
they do it for down homies, let them be with them
Try to my youngins up before they see the pen
I take 'em on the road and let them be men

Yes, with the ex gang
I do it for mhy niggas trying to a kilo in they safe
we did it our way there shouldn't be a win
In country getting money shouldn't be a sin
You should be chasing that
You be a hater
I pray you stay in God's graces 'til we meet again

the ROC
You bastards, you bastards, you
We free
We free
We die hard
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