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 like a puzzle

Its like a jungle,
When you
The hood you under
Niggas to wonder
Why you all these summers
I ain't seen the
In like or six weeks
Cos I'm back on the block
Lookin like I'm shell
In and out
south, up north
I'm back, forth and forth
I seem to keep my black ass outta dough
Cos I'm steady dirt
Put in for the turf
I did a of killin
And still ain't a damn thing
Except how to gang
Talk slang and game
And now I think I'm the of the century
Cos I got this bitch runnin through the
But never knowin she was in the hood, black
Till the day my homies say 'dre that bitch a
But shoot the on some nights
And I'm
Just another piece of the puzzle of my 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 cos I'm bout european
Bein, a young black male is like on
Some gaseline underwear bailin hell
Cos we have no win we can all see
Ask rodney king, j and mike t
And what about oj, I think a set up
Pac you said it first but my nigga your head up
They don't wanna see black man make it
And everything we get that nice
They wanna it
So make it, 187 on the
I'm tired of seein nigga's get
And fucked with no
No peace, no
Motherfuck
Live bg's doin dirt cuttless
The three strikes
It didn't the situation
All it did was increase the jail

(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 I look around
ain't too many of us left
Survival of the
And the strong survive
I can count more real niggas dead than
So niggas stop the
Let bullshit keep walkin
I'm to get mine
So quit my time
And if I had a dime for I met a bitch
That I was the shit
My ass would be
But no, I'm
And bitches ain't a
Nigga you better check yo bitch, shit
get that hoe smoked, (I'm down with you baby)
Bitch, don't even a nigga start
to get inside my heart
So she can tear my apart
I already got strain on my brain
Than to be busy worried some busy ass dame
But game, game with the dresta
Fool, I thought you about the westside gangsta

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