Luyện nghe bài hát LB Fam 4 Life

So mine motherfuckin' baby
Yo where my at?
All my niggas smoke that weed at
Yeah,

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

'86, man we had the streets hummin'
Makin power moves and still
For real, they let us come in
LB NYG in front of
started jackin' from the Knicks to the Lakers
Us young niggas on mountain bikes, bouncin' wall
Burn the weed in the of your parents
Hookie was the best

They taught us niggas how to the fat fatty and the chest
Now we nickel bags, dreams about Cadillacs and Jags
We ask the S girls, the sags, play cards for the
Hit the for the singles, by the new artist
Yo we knew who God is, yo we ran with the hardest
Tell your crew, there's no them
We risin the bottom to the top again
The hot shit, we 'em

And through the and the rain
We still together, a few things
the stress 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 singles persuadin'
The flows got harder, hit you "Love, Peace an' Happiness"
Now I can finally say my is feeling the happiness
though we lost our brother through the storm and rain
Keepin' it real to my hood, but now my is to blame
Still is the struggle, trying to hustle New York
I'm from Queens, South Jamaica, any street that I

LB Fam, JnJ and Most son
NY City slum, got me close to my gun
Protectin' my chest, relievin' all the stress left
Told you in the chorus, LB Fam to the death
Why not, J-Drama, J-U-G-G now, D now
Year two G you see now
Two to three now, at the key now, D now
And at the top of the charts, is we gonna be now

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

To all my go hearts, livin in mellow and live in the
From to Bellow, and rebuildin' in Trestle
Hearin this fellow, affelious mellow to ignorant echo gun shots
Plenty of fenny, each year more henny and mary
Shout out five shuckin' in the rock, to one twenty
Yea the whole city, I got the ghetto in me
Livin' this movie script life I aint winnin', hear me
Aint no way hood, but can't shoot like Penny

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

And through the storm and the
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 things
the stress and the strife
It's LB Fam for