Luyện nghe bài hát Livin' Proof

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

Yo I rock on the block with the real
As you to clock... and jock
Yo, I'm off with mad rage
Eighteen, and the real stage
But don't bout me, cause I'm makin it
And if I can't have it, then I'm it
That's how it is, cause I'm livin
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 sprayed and is laid
money is made and that's the family trade
See I make moves and tell what's the
That's why I'm here, to be livin

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

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