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
to continue living this way

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

I'm a D-boy, didn't
But I got Ph.D from State
And I got a Master's Degree in weight
And my people dependin' on me but they be straight

Uh, I go to service
But I been in so long, kinda make me feel nervous
they be lookin' at me funny
Watchin' the when I tithe put in my money

I don't go back to that hell
Rather be dead than life in a jail cell
Die young, oh well, I had a good
They rappin' 'bout it but I'm out payin' the price

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

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

I the rest aim high, I'm tryin' to aim it higher
Watchin' the lames aspire to success, mayne
They tryin' to flame the fire but that's like water
You burnt or washed out, so get in order

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

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

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

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

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

Uh, I you bless the child that go get it
I'm the product of the ghetto, the flame of the
So I the language of the ave
Forgive my dirty mouth, please, I'm whippin'

Fifties, and the whole thangs
Balance in my on the fo' beam
And I need just to stay sane
I'm steady prayin' to You but I know Your real name

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

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

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