Luyện nghe bài hát Life

1]
I got running 'way, I got demons hunting me
I 'Pac was 25, I know Jesus 33
I tell to keep a distance, I think he obsessed with me
I say God, that's the one, I know she die for me
They want a barcode on my
To auction off the that don't fit their description of a utopia (black)
Like a problem won't exist if I just exist
If I grew up without a pot to piss in
Pardon me for
Congress got the to call itself religious
Rich getting richer, we just tryna live our life

Momma mixed the vodka the sprite
They killed my cousin with a pocket
While my on the phone
He was gone for 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 with my niggas [?]
Now tryna take his

Life don't mean shit to a nigga that ain't had shit, yuh
Light don't lit in the dark, fight don't mean fists, ooh
Eyes don't see, don't see, ice don't freeze
Light don't leave, I don't lie to me

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

2]
I got my grandaddy soul, I'm at war that's on my
I seen Walter's body cold, wish I could switch it with
I'm not worried bout no rap shit, or wasted times
I go to social functions even though I'm so anti
No I'm no Rihanna, the [?]
To throw it Donovan, down a bit
I been modeling my whole career as a [?]
Studio monitors shaking, I raise the
I'm bonded with profit, I made what I made, and it
of time that's in my mind the time you was watching
So stop comparing me to people, no I am not
A lot of dream until they shit or get sh-*gunshot*
life

Momma the vodka with the sprite
They killed my cousin with a knife
my uncle on the phone
He was gone for more half my life
He got out a and then he died
I was on a
to my father on the phone
Left the city I was just four
of them would get along
Momma begging him for winter
I was chilling my niggas [?]
Now they tryna his life