Luyện nghe bài hát It's Over

Yo, aiyo this joint here is about
When you goin' through mad
And it seem like you can get out of it, nowhere and shit
You thinkin' you your shit in and you thinkin'
You gettin' over, and doin' all other 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 is over
(Over)
(Over)
over
(Over)

Aiyo, back in '95 I was jugglin' bitches
Pumpin' out the spot, smackin' fiends in the kitchen
All around dick sucks whenever, blowin' chronic out of
flusty in the Cub' Link era
Niggas tellin' me my is hot
They I think any day now, playboy, shit gon' pop
Back then I was the Ghost, them came March 1st
My eighth platoon got murked, got for all our work

the funeral, I played low, countin' my last ten G's
(Over)
Three later, yo, I'm back in the P's
up information, checkin' faces
Keepin' a forty-five auto' loaded like it was
it get dark, venom will leave my mark
I heard a through a bullhorn, a white man he said
(Over)
"Yo, Starks! You're surrounded, put down gun, look at the rules
nothin' but cops, nigga, you better not run"

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

(Over)
My, my, my day is over
(Over)
The is over
(Over)
(Over)
over
(Over)

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

Told my broad to keep it moving, 'cuz I got knocked
Don't around, as soon she did, she bust a shot
(Over)
Plus she talk, security drop when she the glock
I had the gum-face on, face 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 it's
(The masquerade)

(Over)
My, my, my day is over
(Over)
The masquerade is
(Over)
(Over)
over
(Over)

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

(Over)
My, my, my day is over

Hey Kimmy, how you doing? up Keisha
Damn girl, your hair looks so
Yeah, I got my done at Tasha's
You know I even fuck with that bitch
Yo, son, I Ghost 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 salon up in the hood
Son, I can't even make no no more, man

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