Luyện nghe bài hát Last Day

Can I 'til my last day
Hittin' that be nasty
Gettin' money in the way
And I only halfway
But I still let you pass me

Yo beef to you, three niggas with hoodies and bats
That shit compared to one small cat with gats
When we came here we cut off all circulation
Breathin', eatin', the whole
When we do our shit we do our shit for
you take your money for your deal and make your own beats
Compose your own sheets, that's but chill
I'ma spend that mil and cop hot shit
Rock top shit, you how The Lox get
Then you can see me in the Bentley cockpit
Lox and B-I, hold our down for years
not, but we been had our black tears
Niggas under the stairs only understand we got
Underground, all above must get
You book me Dano, see Luciano put the burners
To all y'all, what nigga it I'm callin' y'all

You already know it's about when I run up in your house
Put the gun up in your and get the money out the couch
Hearin' you out is senseless, perhaps for
I give this faggot a french
Black gloves, no prints, dark
Word on the street they heard from him since
You know life after kicked the kid in
Since me and my mi-dan can flip seven
the flow is forbidd-en
Either you ridin' or you dyin' cause we swingin'
Lox and Poppa, turning niggas into Jim
Who gon stop us, your last joint double
You money or your runnin' from the Feds
nothin' over here but sixteen, with one in the head
And I solemnly
all y'all niggaz out there got a problem this year

Can I live my last day
Hittin' honies be nasty
Gettin' in the fast way
And I only care
But I still let you pass me

Can I live my last day
Hittin' that be nasty
Gettin' money in the way
And I care halfway
But I still let you pass me

Before you think of me down, heatin' me down
The flow like water get and you drown
With no soul, many roll with no gold
Even the kind got a little black hole
destiny is somethin' you can never figure out
Niggas is never happy 'til there's up in your mouth
There's a lot of killers, but who the are you to blame?
There's a lot of dead, how the hell you the pain?
Live with it, got you better get with it
My man had the in him did his bid with it
Get married to the game but have a kid with it
from the wise, slice the pies
Too many schemes divides, dreams collide
Teams provide, war for the to absorb
Stashed in the ceiling and you slept on the
Only a blind dove'll in love with a whore

Uhh, uhh, uhh
Who the fuck squeeze?
My Desert Ease MC's freeze
You wakin up in cold sweats, they dreams
You still apoligizin', analyzin', my and your size and
Realizin', a fight would be asinine
You just pop wines, I must pop
Genuine steel piece, nozzle in your piece
You're up, two bricks, every cook up
We can hook up, all I see is the
Disrespect, I ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped
Sold by soldiers that mix weed the leak leak
Die for a dollar nigga, life sweet
Play for wet shirts with experts on the creep
I be the mob fiance, to marry it
Illegal transactions in Farragut with
Why not, they fit twelve up in the
what they stash is like, make you a classic like
My first LP, beef with me is
Fuck and get an ul-cer, loose your pulse or
lung, look how many gats I brung
For them homos, still doin'
Break both your legs you're movin' slow-mo, got shined to mo'
Nine hundred and ninety six grams, you for mo'

Can I live 'til my day
Hittin' honies be nasty
Gettin' in the fast way
And I care halfway
But I still let you pass me

Can I live my last day
Hittin' honies be nasty
money in the fast way
And I only halfway
But I still let you pass me