Luyện nghe bài hát It's Over

Yo, aiyo this joint right is about
you goin' through mad shit
And it just like you can get out of it, nowhere and shit
You thinkin' you puttin' your shit in and you
You gettin' over, and doin' all this shit
But you know it
Your whole world caved in on you, pa
the joint, it's

Over, and then my
(The masquerade)
I know over
(The masquerade)

(Over)
My, my, my day is over
(Over)
The masquerade is
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It's
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Aiyo, back in '95 when I was bitches
Pumpin' coke out the spot, smackin' in the kitchen
All around dick whenever, blowin' chronic out of Philly's
Gettin' flusty in the Link era
Niggas tellin' me my is hot
They like I think any day now, playboy, shit pop
Back then I was the Ghost, them came March 1st
My eighth got murked, got burnt for all our work

After the funeral, I played low, countin' my ten G's
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weeks later, yo, I'm back in the P's
Gatherin' up information, faces
a forty-five auto' loaded like it was bases
When it get dark, venom leave my mark
I heard a through a bullhorn, a white man he said
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"Yo, Starks! surrounded, put down your gun, look at the rules
There's nothin' but cops, nigga, you not run"

Over, and then my
(The masquerade)
I know over
(The masquerade)

(Over)
My, my, my day is over
(Over)
The is over
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(Over)
It's
(Over)

Aiyo, aiyo, 11:40 a.m. in the best
I'm with my bat, blew her ass back and in
my knob, yeah, no question, this my main bat
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She like that, so we don't use protection
But the night before, my wiz must of my phone
How the fuck she get the codes, I don't
thing, she layin' in the 'tel lobby, spotted me
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Tippin' the doorman, holdin' hands with my besides me
My drop, everything stops, scared to death

Told my broad to it moving, 'cuz I just got knocked
Don't turn around, as she did, she bust a shot
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Plus she talk, security drop when she touch the
I had the on, long face on
Didn't say shit, not even cough or spit, my bitch was
There goes the car, house, boats or jewelry
Court date judges, my shorty tried to me

Over, and then my
(The masquerade)
I know over
(The masquerade)

(Over)
My, my, my good day is
(Over)
The is over
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over
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Over, and my life
(The masquerade)
I it's over
(The masquerade)

(Over)
My, my, my day is over

Hey Kimmy, how you What up Keisha
girl, your hair looks so nice
Yeah, I got my done at Tasha's
You know I don't even fuck with bitch
Yo, son, I think fuckin' one of them bitches, man
And can you believe this son told them that he can cook, man
Yo, I can't believe this, these bitches don't know where to
Put a up in the fuckin' hood
Son, I can't even make no no more, man

Yo, son, maybe you need to tell them that
If they could put a Ms. Pac-Man or in the back
Maybe we could get money back there
Son, you know I even fuck with them bitches like that
Nig', on, man
"Come on sugar, me tight"