Luyện nghe bài hát Livin' 4 The Moment

[ 1: willie d ]
Picture me broke and disgusted, livin' like a bum
Raggedy clothes, not knowin' where my meal comin' from
I the American dream like dusty rolls
Got my eyes on paper, fuck musty hoes
My foes die slower than an aids
To a tombstone my lay adjacent
The police wanna see me in an early
But I trippin' on 'em muthafuckin' pearly gates
to get a nigga 'fore he get me
Always my 'stola with me
beg for my life if they muthafuckin' hit me
Face, are you me? (hell yeah)
The d.e.a. tryin' to put me in a jail
(hell yeah) but I to be locked up
(hell yeah) give me a quarter key up
(hell yeah) money and murder, my motto
I my chances in the ghetto, fuck the lotto

[ chorus: ]
I my life for the moment, fuck tomorrow
Still kill, beg,

is power
Rocks is
in trousers
Block is
flour
Hood
towers
Scream

[ verse 2: ]
broke got a muthafucka focused on the wrong things
Livin' illegal, honorin' the evil with this game
Twistin' muthafuckas up, killin' em quicker
Niggas on a suicidal to get the scrilla
Anybody peeler, I'm still a homicidal
Mob gorillas, servin' the fiends smokin' chillers
And I'm - so - that I - can touch the sky
the fallin' rain
Let me explain, in streets no pain
Murder your partner if he crosses you, nigga, do thing
a struggle for position in this cold dark world
Survival of the geto boys and girls
So what you waitin' on, get your ranks
And your muthafuckin' banks, serve muthafuckin' hank
And your dank, I don't the sun don't shine
In - so grind
Ain't no sense in without a dime
to the muthafuckin' rhymes

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[ verse 3: d ]
Day dark, through the valley of the shadow of death
I fear
We all gotta die of
Don't blame me if I
Give me the dope and lock me up if I to rise
any human that ain't acceptin' to my lifestyle
Put me out my misery, I might
Why plan the future when everyday a new opponent
I'm livin' for the moment, DMG, get on it

[ 4: DMG ]
Well i, nigga, I to ride
Down for the
Drive by your
I'm him, we bombin'
Droppin' on your muthafuckin'
Heartless, bring these muthafuckas mortis
For the moment, I think you are bonin', who want this?
Come on and let me you really, really want it
I'm here, now for life, up and down, mangler
n-n-niggas a s-s- strangler, hang you up
Niggas get smoked herb
cities to suburbs
Word em up, fuck em up, tired of bein'
With nothin' but these clothes on my
(no scratch) fuck that the middle finger
I'm tryin' to turn my grass
And fertilize my size - for the moment

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