Luyện nghe bài hát Livin' Proof

My life story strictly never blew my chance
Moms kicked me out the house I was flippin "I'm the Man"
Put the boys on the street, make walk this beat
Teach them how to eat, and to for peace
Son I stamped this name Proof cause I mean what I say
the fake to reality and make them pay
Yo these ghetto rhyme got em scared to death
I'm tryin to get the fuck out, see the world's about
Check it nineteen-eighty-six is I reached my peak
Take my brothers state and tried to make some ends meet
destinate your sector then it's just like that
Makin moves with my and there's no turnin back
We got thirty-six grams on the right now
Gettin ready with my brothers time to the shit down
I'm not about my people but you know how it go
Work with me not against me and we'll mad dough
Wear my co-defendant out I break down with rap
Hold me back and me love and now I'm givin it back
A unique from the streets and it's just so sweet
My Livin' life story, let me break it in piece

Yo I rock on the block with the real
As you start to clock... and
Yo, I'm off with mad rage
Eighteen, and hittin the stage
But worry bout me, cause I'm makin it
And if I have it, then I'm takin it
That's how it is, cause I'm trife
Where's my knife, take a chance life
Rappers decapitate, and
You I mutilate, when I penetrate
Go for the one I say raid
A hit man for hire and I want to get
Cause bullets are and anybody is laid
More money is and that's the family trade
See I moves and tell what's the truth
That's why I'm here, to be livin

I'm lost, pay the cost to be the boss
With force, get my point across
I'm goin off on the mic insane, out of
When I take flight (like who kid?) Like
And you see, I be rollin a battlecat
And I'm to rip on my combat
Beef I'm not havin yo, I pull my trigger back
And all you pussy niggaz know where my is at
I like to stay down low but yo I flip at
Like when I'm lines, or bustin out nines
It's like that, shit I jumped off the
Pysch, I wouldn't be livin' proof

The moral of the - what the fuck's goin on?
NYCeez won't see two thousand if these niggaz frontin
I to hustle on the block, now I rock for papes
Watch out, the world turn, and I will back
Relieven off my brain I got the la-la for that
Breakin down all subjects, and then all
Lettin lose everyday, but still, it fat
Bust it niggaz keep on frontin in game aight?
Scared to death ass rappers get no props
Scared to come to the ghetto talk about shots
See I can walk around the ghetto in peace and at ease
Get my ghetto crowd open yo you know I mean
Indeed, see what I see and then you know I mean
Gettin ready for the future so fuck with me
My proof life story niggaz I kill it with ease