Luyện nghe bài hát Life's a Puzzle

in the hood, (life in the hood)
Life in the hood, (yeah, just a puzzle)
in the hood, (life in, life in the hood)
Life in the hood, is like a puzzle

Its a jungle, sometimes
you rhyme
The hood you under
start to wonder
Why you all these summers
I ain't the streets
In five or six weeks
Cos I'm back on the cell
Lookin like I'm shell
In and out
south, up north
I'm back, forth and forth
I can't seem to keep my black ass outta
Cos I'm doin dirt
Put in for the turf
I did a of killin
And still ain't a damn thing
how to gang bang
Talk slang and game
And now I think I'm the of the century
Cos I got this runnin through the penatentiary
But never knowin she was in the hood, black
Till the day my say 'dre that bitch a hoodrat'
But shoot the package on some
And I'm
Just another piece of the of my fucked up life

Life in the hood is just a puzzle (like a puzzle)
If in the game, your lookin for (lookin for trouble)

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My life is a puzzle
I thank God for I'm seeing
Livin in the world cos I'm european
Bein, a young male is like havin on
gaseline underwear bailin through hell
Cos we have no win we can all see
Ask rodney king, michael j and t
And about oj, I think it's a set up
Pac you said it first but my nigga keep head up
They don't wanna see another black man it
And we get that look nice
They wanna it
So make it, 187 on the
I'm of seein nigga's get stressed
And with no grease
No peace, no
this
Live doin dirt outta cuttless
The strikes march
It didn't the situation
All it did was increase the jail

(life in the is just like a puzzle)
Life in the hood is just like a

My homies is a to my puzzle
I love they ass to
But the more I around
ain't too many of us left
Survival of the
And the don't survive
I can count more real dead than alive
So niggas stop the
Let that keep walkin
I'm tryin to get
So quit wasting my
And if I had a for everytime I met a bitch
I thought was the shit
My ass would be
But no, I'm
And ain't a joke
Nigga you better check yo bitch, talkin
Will get that hoe smoked, (I'm with you baby)
Bitch, don't even make a nigga
to get inside my heart
So she can tear my life
I got enough strain on my brain
Than to be busy worried about busy ass dame
But game, recognise with the dresta
Fool, I you knew about the westside gangsta

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