Luyện nghe bài hát LB Fam 4 Life

So mine man's baby
Yo where my at?
All my niggas that that weed at
Yeah,

And through the and the rain
We together, a few things changed
Through the stress and the
LB Fam for life

Since '86, man we had the streets
power moves and still slummin'
For real, better let us come in
LB NYG in front of
Niggas started jackin' the Knicks to the Lakers
Us young niggas on mountain bikes, bouncin' wall
Burn the weed in the basement of parents
Hookie parties was the

taught us niggas how to finesse the fat fatty and the chest
Now we into nickel bags, dreams Cadillacs and Jags
We ask the S girls, the sags, play for the mingles
Hit the for the singles, by the new artist
Yo we never knew who God is, yo we ran with the
Tell your crew, there's no stoppin
We risin from the to the top again
The hot shit, we 'em

And through the and the rain
We still together, a few things
Through the and the strife
LB Fam for life

Let's take it back to '94, of the rich we were doin' it
Made it to '97 on still persuadin'
The flows got harder, hit you "Love, Peace an' Happiness"
Now I can finally say my family is the happiness
Even we lost our brother through the storm and rain
Keepin' it to my hood, but now my hood is to blame
Still striving is the struggle, trying to New York
I'm from Queens, South Jamaica, any street that I

LB Fam, JnJ and Queens son
NY slum, got me real close to my gun
Protectin' my chest, relievin' all the stress that's
you in the chorus, it's LB Fam to the death
Why not, J-Drama, now, Mike D now
two G you gonna see now
Two to now, at the key now, placin' D now
And at the top of the charts, is we gonna be now

And through the and the rain
We together, a few things changed
the stress and the strife
It's LB Fam for

To all my go hearts, livin in and live in the ghetto
From Lindon to Bellow, and rebuildin' in
Hearin this fellow, affelious mellow to ignorant echo with gun
Plenty of fenny, each year more henny and mary
Shout out five shuckin' in the rock, to one twenty
Yea the south city, I got the ghetto in me
Livin' this movie life style I aint winnin', hear me
Aint no way outta hood, but shoot like Penny

party, park jam and when the rain and lights go out
We got the
Go on the three illa, Mikey whippin' 'cuz he illa
Move the bike, ya butt, baisley palm is familiar
Now you don't wanna go to South zone after
You might see the mack and the eleven
Now you catch the Soprano
Now the foes the

And through the and the rain
We together, a few things changed
the stress and the strife
It's LB Fam for

And through the storm and the
We still together, a few changed
Through the stress and the
It's LB Fam for