Luyện nghe bài hát Journey Through The Life

Yo, Yo
Gansta,
Gansta, yo
That's
through the life of some real niggas
Some real niggas, you'll see what I've seen

I sleep, I dream of bodies in streams of blood
Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with
Knockin' my door down sweat poor my body
Roast from the heat so I soak my

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

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

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

It's to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight and can't look down
Fire below me, now the fantasies I have for women are
Success, thousand dollar bottles

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

vs. West the rap game where words became flesh
A whole of herb won't dissolve my stress
Still I ride to the death, love
'Cause was def, a lot of respect

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I looked that in the eyes
I send him to God
Beanie Sigel, eagle
The realest nigga

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

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

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

Since a kid, troublesome, thrownin' shit at little girls ropes
Bustin' B-B Guns at stray cats, was way back
Watched it die, in flies
Then I up a stick, try to dig in it's eyes

Makin' pies, na, being buggy eyed shit
And other nigga that rap, sound like my shit
I wear chrome 45's ice on the grip
I don't shoot it, I roll killers 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 ruthless you
I got a box just your size, I know it'll fit

Your whole life's a mistake, holdin' the pen
Kill yourself, come back as a man over
'Cause in lifetime I'm reignin', slay men
Leave whole body cold

nails grow long, you get gray skin
May nigga rest in peace, Amen
I run with men, straight out the housin', we wildin'
Names in the pavement

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

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

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