Luyện nghe bài hát Life

1]
I got angels 'way, I got demons hunting me
I 'Pac was 25, I know Jesus 33
I tell death to a distance, I think he obsessed with me
I say God, the one, I know she would die for me
They want a on my wrist
To off the kids that don't fit their description of a utopia (black)
Like a won't exist if I just don't exist
If I grew up a single pot to piss in
Pardon me for
got the nerve to call itself religious
Rich just getting richer, we tryna live our life

Momma mixed the vodka the sprite
They my cousin with a pocket knife
While my uncle on the
He was for more than half my life
He got out a year and then he
I was on a
Talking to my father on the
the city when I was just four
None of would get along
Momma him for winter coats
I was chilling with my [?]
Now they take his

Life don't shit to a nigga that ain't never had shit, yuh
Light don't lit in the dark, fight don't mean fists, ooh
Eyes don't see, eyes don't see, ice freeze
don't leave, I don't mean lie to me

Tell me be okay, tell me I'll be a [?]
Tell me she my bae, that I won't be alone
Tell 'em I'll be okay, I lost my [?]
'em that we the same, tell em' that we not safe

2]
I got my soul, I'm at war that's on my mind
I seen Walter's cold, wish I could switch it with mine
I'm not worried bout no rap shit, distractions or times
I still go to social even though I'm so anti
No I'm no Rihanna, the [?]
To it like Donovan, down a bit
I just been my whole career as a [?]
Studio monitors shaking, I raise the
I'm with profit, I made what I made, and allot it
Amount of time in my mind the time you was watching
So comparing me to people, no I am not them
A lot of people dream until they shit or get
life

Momma mixed the vodka with the
They killed my cousin a pocket knife
While my on the phone
He was gone for more than my life
He got out a year and then he
I was on a
Talking to my father on the
Left the city I was just four
of them would get along
Momma him for winter coats
I was with my niggas [?]
Now they tryna his life