Luyện nghe bài hát It's Over

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

Over, and my life
(The masquerade)
I know it's
(The masquerade)

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

the funeral, I played low, countin' my last ten G's
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Three weeks later, yo, I'm in the P's
up information, checkin' faces
Keepin' a auto' loaded like it was bases
it get dark, venom will leave my mark
I heard a voice through a bullhorn, a white man he
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"Yo, Starks! surrounded, put down your gun, look at the rules
There's but cops, nigga, you better not run"

Over, and then my
(The masquerade)
I it's over
(The masquerade)

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My, my, my day is over
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The is over
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It's
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Aiyo, aiyo, a.m. in the best Western
I'm with my bat, her ass back and chest in
Slob my knob, yeah, no question, this my bat
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She like that, so we don't use protection
But the night before, my wiz of check my phone
How the she get the codes, I don't know
thing, she layin' in the 'tel lobby, spotted me
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Tippin' the doorman, holdin' hands my bitch besides me
My heart drop, everything stops, to death

my broad to keep it moving, 'cuz I just got knocked
Don't turn around, as soon she did, she a shot
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Plus she talk, security drop when she the glock
I had the gum-face on, long on
Didn't say shit, not even or spit, my bitch was gone
There goes the car, house, rhyme or jewelry
date judges, my shorty tried to screw me

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

(Over)
My, my, my good day is
(Over)
The is over
(Over)
(Over)
It's
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Over, and then my
(The masquerade)
I know over
(The masquerade)

(Over)
My, my, my good day is

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

Yo, son, maybe you need to tell them that
If they could put a Ms. or somethin' in the back
Maybe we could get money back there
Son, you know I don't even with them bitches like that
Nig', on, man
"Come on sugar, me tight"