Luyện nghe bài hát Life

Whether we dribble out this
rock or riddle out this motherfucker
We gon' get up out motherfucker
Same way that Venus did, Serena did, we kids
Whitney was talking that's how it was
Before my brother caught them slugs and I watched chalk him out
That ain't my brother in that box, what niggas bout?
Couldn't Paul Bearer I was too weak to walk him out
And that's shit, I'm dedicated
Like Pac was to Jada Jada met Will Smith
I'm already turnt up, still burnt up
Fuck outta here, with all that lean and popping shit
Jump in my Impala get it hopping with a switch
I done been around the world, my life is like a field
I done to Africa, seen niggas in Attica
killing our youth, these numbers ain't adding up
Like that boy sitting in a prison cell
Killed 9 in a church, how he living still?
I couldn't understand, I spent hours with
Just begging him to let me be the man
But of these niggas just make you wanna kill a man
And let the .38 spin a ceiling fan
Separate your body soul, soul from Earth
Roll a blunt with remains and then ash it in the dirt
Listen, you ain't a Christian cause you go to
Listen, you ain't a gangster you got the work
A real gangster's one who take of his whole family
Like me, even though my mama can't stand me
Her name tattooed on my neck, it's branded
And my fucking kids than Ray J and Brandy
Yeah, I it to you so you understand
Fucking took my family
Bye baby, baby
No tears or sobs, baby, been to Nas lately
And I can't lie, baby, been them thighs, baby
But it's to life than Gucci and Louis Vuitton, baby
It's more to life than on lies, baby
Put aside, baby, you Nicki Minaj, baby
One day we all die,
So I'd rather go hard, keep Cali alive,
Yeah, keep Cali alive,
Double entendre, nigga my baby
And don't nobody father kids me
Word to Kevin Hart, take of they rib like me
I made fucked up decisions but let 'em crucify me
I'm still the same on my California ID
Yeah, nigga
Blame Dre, it's his fault that I'm a monster,
I was selling crack in west side Bompton,
Yeah I can rap, but I ask for no sponsors, nigga
I was light skin and Klay Thompson, nigga
15, had guns Contra, nigga
Now the call me bipolar, big
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