Luyện nghe bài hát Journey Through The Life

Yo, Yo
Gansta,
Gansta, yo
That's
Journey the life of some real niggas
Some real niggas, you'll never see what I've

When I sleep, I dream of in streams of blood
Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, with toast
Knockin' my door down poor down my body
from the heat so I soak my sheets

Wake up shiverin', pull my hoe to me, she sexy
Every night is different pussy my girl left me
And I to make her stay with me, but I stay busy
And her are cut throats, they deep throat to lay with me

I reminisce how I miss a stare in this
Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' face
Lampin' in a mansion, alone
I footsteps, shit I kicks just not lyrics

I hold a fifth, if ten shots can stop spirits
If try to rob me then I won't hear it
it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now
Missin' all the 'cuz I'm surrounded by woods now

It's to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and look down
Fire below me, now the I have for women are unholy
Success, dollar bottles impress

with fat ass and big breasts
Floor seats, Knicks vs. Nets, jets
Millionaire heir to Antigua, Ananda, the MTV diva
Nas, how do we all this mess?
(I survive)

East vs. West the rap game where words became
A whole of herb won't dissolve my stress
I ride to the death, love hip-hop
'Cause Afrikabababa was def, a lot of

Feel Me? Fuck to the rock, John jury
I got the same hands of crap platinum and the pyramids
about the black experience, sell it to Marimax
Tell me if you feelin'

Take a journey the life of these real niggas
The things that they seen it would thrill
If you've what they've seen, you would wonder
Through the and the pain and the thunder

By the time you realized that it's goin' down
You may find yourself underground
they see that this life is upon us
We would see that there's no one we can trust

You can never see I see, motherfucker
Beanie Sigel, the realest from the streets was taught
Stay cased up nigga, stay in court
Reminiscin' on that cell, deep in thought

Gettin' skinny, eat, 'cause the meat was poor
Y'all niggas live my life, I've been through it
Stretched up in beds, fed fluid
Two bullets hit my leg, one passed it

Saw the and the hole in my calf, looked through it
My life's no joke, I don' played dice soap
Upstate the case niggas your throat
Wear your boxers in the shower when you guard soap

I done seen the biggest in the yard get broke
I done took blocks through war, took blocks for
Took to Wall for box of raw
What you 33 in the glock is for?

Black fatigues, and binoculars,
C4, block doors, nigga's can't stop this war
I show you fagots this Swartz is for
Hidding spots in the for the glocks is for

the papers, '94 I took the cops to war
Half of y'all niggas a lie
Only you switchin' up your druid is
'Cause you keep robbed

I looked that nigga in the
I send him to God
Beanie Sigel, desert
The realest alive

Take a through the life of these real niggas
The things that they seen it thrill nigg
If you've seen what they've seen, you would
Through the rain and the and the thunder

By the time that you realized it's goin' down
You may find yourself underground
When they see that life is upon us
We would see that no one that we can trust

Aiyo, Aiyo, gansta,
The has words that Christ wrote
men sacrifice goats
I speak all my life under

Since a kid, troublesome, shit at little girls jump ropes
Bustin' B-B Guns at cats, that was way back
Watched it die, covered in
Then I picked up a stick, try to dig in it's

Makin' dirt pies, na, being buggy shit
And every other nigga that rap, like my shit
I wear 45's with ice on the grip
I don't shoot it, I roll with and criminals

With heroin habits they picked up the penile
They let you have it, all I do is give them a
Lifestyles of the realest, you ain't you bitch
I got a box just your size, I know it'll fit

Your life's a mistake, stop holdin' the pen
yourself, come back as a man over again
'Cause in this I'm reignin', slay men
Leave your whole body

Your nails grow long, you get gray
May this nigga in peace, Amen
I run with brave men, out the housin', we wildin'
engraved in the pavement

Brick building, grown ladies jump off the
Nigga get paged, then murdered at the booth
New York streets made me nigga, it's nigga

Take a journey through the life of these niggas
The things that they seen it would thrill
If seen what they've seen, you would wonder
Through the and the pain and the thunder

By the time that you that it's goin' down
You may find going underground
When they see that this life is us
We would see that no one that we can trust