Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Live

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

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

Lately the devil been my back, while a nigga sleeping
So much around me, I attract demons
In the form, of a fine ass bitch
Who only purpose, is to get me for my 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
Nigga let me, my life
Nothing but drama, what these busters give my life and I 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 lost my faith, my Lord I still fear
though everyday, one of my people get killed here
I'ma keep on mashing, toward the in the sky
All I wanna do, is until I die

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