Luyện nghe bài hát Life's a Puzzle

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

Its a jungle, sometimes
When you
The hood you under
start to wonder
Why you all these summers
I ain't the streets
In like five or six
Cos I'm on the cell block
Lookin like I'm shell
In and out
south, up north
I'm back back, and forth
I can't to keep my black ass outta dough
Cos I'm steady doin
Put in work for the
I did a gang of
And still ain't learnt a thing
how to gang bang
Talk slang and game
And now I think I'm the of the century
Cos I got this bitch runnin the penatentiary
But knowin she was hoe'ing in the hood, black
Till the day my homies say 'dre that bitch a
But the package on some nights
And I'm
another piece of the puzzle of my fucked up life

Life in the hood is just like a (like a puzzle)
If in the game, lookin for trouble (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
Some gaseline underwear bailin hell
Cos we no win that we can all see
Ask rodney king, j and mike t
And what oj, I think it's a set up
Pac you said it first but my nigga your head up
don't wanna see another black man make it
And everything we get that nice
wanna take it
So it, 187 on the po-lice
I'm tired of seein get stressed
And fucked with no
No peace, no
this
Live bg's doin dirt cuttless
The three strikes
It didn't help the
All it did was increase the population

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

My homies is a piece to my
I love ass to death
But the more I look
ain't too many of us left
Survival of the
And the strong don't
I can count more real dead than alive
So niggas stop the
Let that bullshit walkin
I'm tryin to get
So wasting my time
And if I had a dime for everytime I met a
I thought was the shit
My ass be rich
But no, I'm
And bitches ain't a
Nigga you better check yo bitch, shit
Will get hoe smoked, (I'm down with you baby)
Bitch, even make a nigga start
Tryin to get my heart
So she can tear my life
I already got enough strain on my
Than to be busy worried about some ass dame
But game, recognise game the dresta
Fool, I thought you knew about the westside

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