Luyện nghe bài hát Keep Pushin

one
I can't come up off that bullshit -tryin to feed my baby I got a judge hate my lifestyle and my alibi say I'm crazy
my hood don't know no names so please don't bring that 'round here got two blue boys like you and they buried in this ground here
got a momma with a chip on her shoulder chick watch mouth I'm older my streets get hotter than summer and that bitch named winter say I'm colder
Two rugers under my pillow posed to help sleep good how the fuck I'm gon sleep good when my hood still tryin to eat
my baby momma ducked out how the fuck she duck out-raised my daughter by the "G"-code two of us and we thuged out they it oh they hated it ooh this industry hated it, gon lose your spot if you leave the game mmm them white boys hated it

My choppers they choppin
my from the click keep droppin
mo-shit from a bitch poppin
my hip to the hop keep
my cookers keep coookin
my lookers keep lookin
no nigga on my team on shook
aint gon find my in a book -I keep pushin

I keep
I pushin
I pushin
I pushin
I keep
I keep
I keep

Two
I shot my nigga for cuttin my blow slapped his bitch with a chrome nigga I'm a problem hell bent row don't need a weatherman to melt my snow lady in the hood gon call po-po
po-po came to the crib on "swole" me up dropped me off shook his hand the case got tossed I'm a ghetto ass bourgeois {Boo-Shua) O.G. give a fuck who you are
I can buy your with a new bra then hit it and forget it like a rude bua (rude-boy)
Next day she on my phone with it askin can she with it I said nah I'm straight with it-that freak bitch hated it

My they keep choppin
my bricks from the click droppin
from a bitch keep poppin
my hip to the hop rockin
my cookers keep coookin
my they keep lookin
no nigga on my team on shook
aint gon find my in a book -I keep pushin

[Hook]
I pushin
I keep
I keep
I pushin
I keep
I keep
I pushin

Verse
I got homies time bitch don't ask me what's on my mind just pour my drink and you might be fine let me think while I hit this line
why "J" wanna call me "Fam" punched his face with a quick left hand turned my back and it read Def Jam now his click wanna check they man
ATL me Hector and I'm the same motherfucka rollin next to ya
I'm the same that can get to ya
a insane with a tech for ya
got a tribe in the west a mess of ya
and the motherfucka that'll wit-cha
aint that sick that'll rep wit-cha
and got from abroad for the rest of ya and
my choppers keep choppin
my bricks the click keep droppin
mo-shit from a keep poppin
my hip to the hop rockin
my cookers they coookin
my lookers they lookin
aint no nigga on my on shook
aint gon find my game in a book -I pushin

[Hook]
I pushin
I keep
I pushin
I pushin
I pushin
I keep
I pushin