Luyện nghe bài hát Life Goes On

Mr. Shakur, man, your essence pure

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, my friends ain't feelin' me, tobacco companies 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 thought they got you, I fast, prepare for the rapture
With a [Unverified] for the bastards, walk in the wilderness
With God given talent for ashes, pass the pastor, he ain't

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

Kinda revolutionary to move us, but 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 been to me
When it all stops, my goes on for sure
Mr. Shakur and blessed Your presence
Your remains pure

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

And of course the ghettos are close, just when the rain
Reminisce on tattoos, the oceans, y'all
Note here for the 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 is right
There in Bible, look at the literal and learn yourself
me the lighter when I'm stressin' on these issues
Did I mention my momma gonna need tissue when they get you

I to flow eternal, remember Mo Murda way back in the day
Smokin' 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 still

I hate you, we black and strong
Even though I know right where you
I forgive you and goes on

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