Luyện nghe bài hát Life Goes On

Mr. Shakur, man, essence remains pure

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

I never made it in school in '92, lookin' for a job as a part-time
Only if you Pac, with the chronic thru your music
Was gettin' me thru, it's now, what we gone do, huh, ya oh
Enemies snicker I pour out a little liquor

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kinda to move us, but life goes on
Within the and the song
It's abusive if you use it to fuel fire, huh

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

Supportin' my people, distortin' my people, they my people
Evil is finders keepers 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 course the ghettos are close, just the rain falls
on tattoos, the oceans, pain y'all
Note for the dosage of prozac he prescribed
There's too melanin in my system, musical group, we won't die

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

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

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

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