Luyện nghe bài hát Let Me Live

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

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

Lately the been riding my back, while a nigga sleeping
So negativity 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, with a 2-11
Will run up on Z-Ro,
(May day, may day), you about to witness my AK
You look tired, let me help you sleep your away
let me, live my life
Nothing but drama, these busters give my life and I just can't rest
Got me depending on doja, to relieve my
Sometime I wonder if a nigga really blessed, I'm still here
But I haven't my faith, my Lord 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 time on they hands
To be about my life, and how I'm getting it man
You need to get ass a hobby, and get off of my back
Before you react the wrong way, and me attack you ain't cut out for that
Cause half the shit I lived in my life, you ain't fo'
I you befo', you haters need to let it go
I keep it too much, to let the devil do me in
I'm a child of God, a fully loaded Mack 10
to get out of my sins, and to maintain
But it's like thirty minutes, it's the same thang
Hate me for what, it's like I'm stuck with a hard life
All my niggas that are gone, and the others that shife
I can't live you hating, so I feel like I'm forced
To get em gone and ugly, when applying my force
And I don't you wanna know, what I can give
But I'ma give it anyway, until they let me