Luyện nghe bài hát Last Day

Can I live my last day
Hittin' honies be nasty
Gettin' money in the way
And I only care
But I still can't let you me

Yo what's beef to you, three niggas with hoodies and
That ain't shit compared to one small cat gats
When we here we cut off all kind circulation
Breathin', eatin', the whole
we do our shit we do our shit for real
While you take your for your deal and make your own beats
your own sheets, that's aight but chill
I'ma spend that mil and cop hot shit
top shit, you know how The Lox get
Then you can see me flyin' in the Bentley
Lox and B-I, hold our cliqa for years
Gang not, but we had our black tears
under the stairs only understand what we got
Underground, all above get shot
You couldn't book me Dano, see Luciano put the
To all y'all, what nigga bring it I'm y'all

You already know what it's when I run up in your house
Put the gun up in your mouth and get the out the couch
Hearin' you out is senseless, for instance
I this faggot a french kiss
gloves, no prints, dark tints
Word on the street they ain't from him since
You know about life after the kid in
Since me and my mi-dan can seven gri-dams
Scri-dam the flow is
Either you ridin' or you cause we swingin' iron
Lox and Poppa, turning niggas Jim Hoffa
Who gon stop us, your last joint copper
You money or your runnin' from the Feds
Ain't nothin' over but sixteen, with one in the head
And I swear
That all y'all out there got a problem this year

Can I live 'til my day
honies that be nasty
Gettin' in the fast way
And I care halfway
But I can't let you pass me

Can I live 'til my day
Hittin' honies be nasty
money in the fast way
And I only care
But I can't let you pass me

Before you of keepin' me down, heatin' me down
The like water get deep and you drown
With no soul, many niggas roll with no
Even the kind got a little black hole
Your 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 hell are you to
a lot of dead, how the hell you take the pain?
Live with it, got money you get with it
My man had the in him did his bid with it
Get married to the game but never have a kid it
Advice the wise, slice the pies
Too many divides, when dreams collide
Teams provide, war for the street to
Stashed in the ceiling and you on the floor
Only a blind dove'll fall in love with a

Uhh, uhh, uhh
Who the fuck wanna
My Desert make MC's freeze
You wakin up in cold sweats, they dreams
You still apoligizin', analyzin', my size and your and
Realizin', a fist fight be asinine
You pop wines, I must pop nines
Genuine steel piece, nozzle in grill piece
You're shook up, two bricks, every up
We can up, all I see is the future
Disrespect, I ya
By the way, them bricks, get flipped
Sold by soldiers that mix weed with the leak
Die for a nigga, life ain't sweet
Play for keeps wet shirts experts on the creep
I be the mob fiance, to marry it
Illegal transactions in with Arabics
Why not, they fit twelve up in the
Imagine they stash is like, make you a classic like
My LP, beef with me is unhealthy
around and get an ul-cer, loose your pulse or
Collapsed lung, look how many gats I
For homos, still doin' promos
Break both legs you're movin' slow-mo, got shined to glow mo'
hundred and ninety six grams, you need for mo'

Can I 'til my last day
Hittin' that be nasty
money in the fast way
And I only care
But I still can't let you me

Can I live my last day
Hittin' honies that be
Gettin' in the fast way
And I only care
But I still can't let you me