Luyện nghe bài hát Life's a Puzzle

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

Its like a jungle,
you rhyme
The took you under
start to wonder
Why you missin all these
I ain't seen the
In like five or six
Cos I'm on the cell block
Lookin I'm shell shocked
In and out
Down south, up
I'm back back, forth and
I can't seem to keep my black ass dough
Cos I'm doin dirt
Put in work for the
I did a of killin
And still ain't learnt a damn
Except how to bang
Talk and shoot game
And now I think I'm the mack of the
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 shoot the on some nights
And I'm
Just piece of the puzzle of my fucked up life

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

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My life is a puzzle
I God for everyday I'm seeing
Livin in the cos I'm bout european
Bein, a black male is like havin on
Some gaseline underwear bailin through
Cos we no win that we can all see
Ask rodney king, j and mike t
And what about oj, I it's a set up
Pac you said it first but my nigga your head up
They don't wanna see another man make it
And everything we get that nice
They wanna it
So it, 187 on the po-lice
I'm tired of seein nigga's get
And with no grease
No peace, no
this
Live bg's doin dirt cuttless
The three march
It help the situation
All it did was increase the population

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

My is a piece to my puzzle
I they ass to death
But the more I around
ain't too many of us left
Survival of the
And the strong survive
I can more real niggas dead than alive
So niggas the talkin
Let bullshit keep walkin
I'm to get mine
So quit my time
And if I had a for everytime I met a bitch
That I was the shit
My ass would be
But no, I'm
And bitches a joke
Nigga you better yo bitch, talkin shit
Will get that hoe smoked, (I'm with you baby)
Bitch, don't even make a start
Tryin to get inside my
So she can tear my apart
I got enough strain on my brain
Than to be busy worried about some busy ass
But game, recognise game the dresta
Fool, I thought you knew about the gangsta

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