Luyện nghe bài hát Life

Whether we out this motherfucker
Wrap or riddle out this motherfucker
We gon' get up out this
Same way Venus did, Serena did, we them kids
Whitney was 'bout that's how it was
Before my brother caught slugs and I watched coroners chalk him out
That ain't my in that box, what niggas talking bout?
Couldn't Paul cause I was too weak to walk him out
And that's real shit, I'm
Like Pac was to Jada Jada met Will Smith
I'm already up, chronic still burnt up
Fuck outta here, with all that lean and popping pills
in my Impala get it hopping with a kill switch
I done been around the world, my life is a field trip
I been to Africa, seen niggas in Attica
Cops killing our youth, these numbers adding up
Like that white boy sitting in a prison
Killed 9 in a church, how he living still?
I understand, I spent hours with Farrakhan
Just him to let me be the millionth man
But some of niggas just make you wanna kill a man
And let the .38 spin a ceiling fan
Separate body from soul, soul from Earth
Roll a blunt your remains and then ash it in the dirt
Listen, you ain't a Christian cause you go to
Listen, you ain't a gangster cause you got the
A real one who take care of his whole family
Like me, though my baby mama can't stand me
Her name tattooed on my neck, nigga branded
And my fucking kids tighter Ray J and Brandy
Yeah, I give it to you so you
Fucking bitches my family
Bye baby, rock-a-bye
No or sobs, baby, been listening to Nas lately
And I can't lie, baby, been missing thighs, baby
But it's more to life than Gucci and Vuitton, baby
It's more to life than tripping on lies,
Put feelings aside, baby, you Minaj, baby
One day we all die,
So I'd go hard, keep Cali alive, baby
Yeah, keep alive, baby
entendre, nigga that's my baby
And don't father kids like me
Word to Hart, take care of they rib like me
I made fucked up decisions but don't let 'em me
I'm still the same on my California ID
Yeah, Compton
Blame Dre, it's his fault I'm a monster, nigga
I was selling crack in west side Bompton,
Yeah I can rap, but I ain't ask for no sponsors,
I was light skin and young Klay Thompson,
15, had guns like Contra,
Now the call me bipolar, big
This The Documentary 2 Doc's prescription