Luyện nghe bài hát Living This Life

Lord, it's so hard, living this
A constant struggle and everyday
Some why I'd rather die
Than to living this way

Uh, I don't do this no mo'
But dis the only thang that I
I keep a in my back and a gauge on the flo'
The and the jackers wanna kick in my do'

I'm a D-boy, graduate
But I got Ph.D from State
And I got a Master's Degree in weight
And my dependin' on me but they gon' be straight

Uh, I go to service
But I ain't been in so long, kinda me feel nervous
'Cause be lookin' at me funny
Watchin' the when I tithe put in my money

I wanna go back to that hell
Rather be than doin' life in a jail cell
Die young, oh well, I had a life
They 'bout it but I'm out here payin' the price

Lord, it's so hard this life
A constant each and everyday
Some why I'd rather die
Than to living this way

I wake up out of bed, after the crack of dawn
And I give myself a up, a mornin yawn
And see, I'm a pawn in this chess game
Move one step at a time, long as the Lord me

I know the aim high, I'm tryin' to aim it higher
Watchin' the lames aspire to street success,
They tryin' to flame the fire but like wettin' water
You either burnt or washed out, so get in

Everyday it's harder to fuck with the flow
I'm tryin' to keep all of my ducks in a row
I gotta see a man 'bout a dog and him a cat
If you don't know, then you know, dat's dat

Shit, a outta fifteen cents, I got a dime
Tryin' to hustle up my way to a million, I gotta
Walkin' the line cash, I'm on my mash
Two hundred yards behind in a yard dash

Lord, so hard, living this life
A struggle each and everyday
Some wonder why I'd die
Than to living this way

Lord, I'm sittin' on bended knee, my hands locked, eyes shut
You to watch over me, no matter what
Even though I ain't too well behaved, I'm still a of You
And faith in my Holy is all that keep me smilin'

Through the bad times and times, through it all
When my head is hangin' low, You me to stand tall
The only way I'ma ball, the only way I'ma
Is if You lookin' after me I'm out here on the grind

Uh, I know you bless the child go get it
I'm the product of the ghetto, the of the city
So I talk the of the ave
Forgive my mouth, please, I'm whippin' slabs

Fifties, and the whole thangs
Balance in my life on the fo'
And I need codeine just to sane
I'm steady prayin' to You but I don't know real name

But I'm the impression that if your heart is in the right place
Your gon' get heard anyway
So some say Jah Jah, say Allah
Some say Jesus, say Yeshua Ben'ta, knahmalkinbout?

Ay man, I look like this, man, knahmtalkinbout?
I ain't get this far bein' no man
You wanna some'n from black folks
They say you can put it in a book, I don't believe
'Cause I done read fo' libraries worth of

I got some knowledge need to get up on, mayne
But hold a of hearts, knahmtalkinbout?
48 of power, knahmsayin? The art of war
The secret societies of America,
Everythang ain't it look like, man
And don't every book by its cover, ya dig? Hold up