Luyện nghe bài hát Life Goes On

Mr. Shakur, man, your remains pure

And by the freedom of God, we got a sure
And Jesus, been good to me
When it all stops, my life goes on for
Mr. and blessed with Your presence
Your essence remains

I never made it in school in '92, lookin' for a job as a father
Only if you knew Pac, with the thru your music
Was gettin' me thru, it's 1999 now, we gone do, huh, ya oh
Enemies snicker when I pour out a liquor

not pass me your name and make you out to be the sinner
Who spent the with that ghetto, cookin' a hood dinner
my memoirs right next to your picture, remember
'Life on', that's what you told me homie

And Sylk E Fine it up in the nick of time you know me-shit
I may be lonely and I talk to you, I hope you
And we mob thru you, we all him, and mommy say hey
She feed the babies, Johnny J still as hell

Takin' your class in college, hope I don't
I I had the mail for the million dollar bill
But that'd be too much writin' the whole situation
And it smells of fishy to me, bring the demons to the light

The truth, it might set me free, but they can't kill you
By the of God, we have a sure shot
And Jesus, You been so good to me

And by the of God, we got a sure shot
And Jesus, been good to me
When it all stops, my life on for sure
Mr. Shakur and blessed Your presence
Your remains pure

Yo, my friends ain't me, tobacco companies make money off
Of killin' me, we been waitin' for forty acres like we said it,
And the earthquakes with the retaliation, all the abomination
it El Nino, but it feels like revelation, huh, and Pac they got to you

You don't think, I think a fan shot you, they was jealous of your
And the jury thought they got you, I fast, prepare for the
With a [Unverified] for the ghetto bastards, walk in the
With God talent for ashes, pass the pastor, he ain't helpin'

The hood like judges should, but goes on, it's all good
And homie we for wood, to keep us stupid huh, and after Eazy
It ain't no more ruthless acoustics, producers seduce us
With jewels to boost us, before we 'em wrong

Kinda revolutionary to move us, but life on
Within the music and the
It's abusive if you use it to your fire, huh

And by the freedom of God, we got a shot
And Jesus, You've good to me
it all stops, my life goes on for sure
Mr. Shakur and blessed Your presence
essence remains pure

Supportin' my people, distortin' my people, they callin' my
is finders keepers losers weep the reaper, all you G's now
Proposition 187, and you think we now
How in the new could we smile, God loves the underdog

And of the ghettos are close, just when the rain falls
Reminisce on tattoos, the oceans, pain
Note here for the dosage of prozac he
There's too much melanin in my system, musical group, we die

And what's the meaning of survival, knowledge of is right
There in your Bible, look at the literal and yourself
Pass me the lighter when I'm stressin' on issues
Did I mention my momma gonna need tissue when they get you

I continue to eternal, remember Mo Murda way back in the day
burners with lil' Layzie, man we shootin' at the turtle
Him and his big doggin' me out, I'm all alone
With my Thuggish Ruggish shirt on, but many

I don't you, we black and strong
Even though I know where you live
I forgive you and life on

And by the of God, we got a sure shot
And Jesus, You've good to me
it all stops, my life goes on for sure
Mr. Shakur and blessed Your presence
Your essence remains