Luyện nghe bài hát It's Over

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

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

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

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

Over, and my life
(The masquerade)
I know it's
(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 Western
I'm with my bat, blew her ass and chest in
Slob my knob, yeah, no question, this my bat
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She thorough like that, so we don't use
But the night before, my wiz must of my phone
How the fuck she get the codes, I don't
Next thing, she layin' in the lobby, spotted me
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Tippin' the doorman, holdin' with my bitch besides me
My heart drop, everything stops, scared to

Told my broad to keep it moving, 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 the glock
I had the on, long face on
say shit, not even cough or spit, my bitch was gone
There goes the car, house, rhyme or jewelry
Court judges, my shorty tried to screw me

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

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

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

(Over)
My, my, my good day is

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

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