Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Live

[Hook:
Let me live my life, y'all know y'all ain't
Niggas be so shife, I'm to maintain
Let me live my life, y'all know ain't right
Niggas be so shife, can I do one

I see these niggas never satisfied, fucking with
Everywhere that I go, these wanna put me away
But that's gon be a of a job, I'm a mad dude that's ignant by nature
Whether Trae or Frasier, come at me wrong cause I'll blaze you
Fraud is what I rate you, when you to my foe
Ain't no second guessing or stressing, we homies no mo'
The true friend I got, is God himself
If you ain't him, you ought to about guarding yourself
I be letting niggas take me off my game, I'm trying to be sane
And if I lose it, I'll you to pain
I don't really think, you wanna it there
I'll you the meaning, of life is hard but it's fair
Deep inside should I care, prolly not cause they don't let me live
But if I'm rich on top, I bet niggas wanna let me give
So I bled the way, living life all alone
Cause these haters got me ready, to slap the of they dome

Lately the devil been riding my back, while a sleeping
So much negativity me, I attract demons
In the form, of a fine ass sometime
Who purpose, is to get me for my nickels and dimes
Interrupting my lavish, living a 2-11
Will run up on Z-Ro,
(May day, may day), you about to my AK spray
You look tired, let me help you sleep life away
let me, live my life
Nothing but drama, what these busters my life and I just can't rest
Got me depending on doja, to my stress
I wonder if a nigga really blessed, cause I'm still here
But I haven't lost my faith, my I still fear
Even though everyday, one of my people get here
I'ma keep on mashing, the ribbon in the sky
All I wanna do, is until I die

The way it look to me, is they got too much on they hands
To be about my life, and how I'm getting it man
You to get your ass a hobby, and get off of my back
Before you react the wrong way, and make me attack you cut out for that
Cause half the shit I lived in my life, you ain't fo'
I told you befo', you need to let it go
I keep it real too much, to let the do me in
I'm a child of God, a fully loaded Mack 10
to get out of my sins, and to maintain
But like every thirty minutes, it's the same thang
Hate me for what, it's like I'm stuck with a hard life
All my that are gone, and the others that turned shife
I can't live without you hating, so I like I'm forced
To get em gone and it's ugly, when my force
And I don't think you wanna know, I can give
But I'ma give it anyway, until they let me