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 like a jungle,
you rhyme
The hood you under
Niggas to wonder
Why you missin all these
I seen the streets
In five or six weeks
Cos I'm on the cell block
like I'm shell shocked
In and out
Down south, up
I'm back, forth and forth
I can't seem to my black ass outta dough
Cos I'm steady doin
Put in work for the
I did a of killin
And still ain't learnt a damn
Except how to gang
slang and shoot game
And now I think I'm the mack of the
Cos I got bitch runnin through 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
Just another piece of the 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 like a
I thank God for everyday I'm
Livin in the world cos I'm european
Bein, a young male is like havin on
Some gaseline underwear bailin through
Cos we no win that we can all see
Ask rodney king, michael j and t
And what about oj, I think a set up
Pac you said it but my nigga keep your head up
don't wanna see another black man make it
And we get that look nice
They take it
So it, 187 on the po-lice
I'm tired of nigga's get stressed
And fucked with no
No peace, no
Motherfuck
Live doin dirt outta cuttless
The three march
It help 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 piece to my
I love ass to death
But the I look around
There ain't too many of us
of the fittest
And the strong survive
I can count more real niggas dead alive
So niggas the talkin
Let that bullshit 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 be rich
But no, I'm
And bitches ain't a
Nigga you better check yo bitch, talkin
Will get that hoe smoked, (I'm with you baby)
Bitch, don't even make a start
Tryin to get my heart
So she can my life apart
I already got enough on my brain
Than to be worried about some busy ass dame
But game, game with the dresta
Fool, I thought you knew about the westside

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