Luyện nghe bài hát Look at Life Different

Everybody got a
I heard this story

Bad Azz

He say son
I been here 40 (Been here 40 years)
Ain't had a visitor 1987 (Damn man)
Ain't had a money order, my sister passed lil daddy (You can get some of my food)
Long as I wake up morning breathing
I'm happy (Huh bruh)
I lost my soon as I got my time man (Ya Mama dead too?)
The family me for her passing
And I ain't man (Aw man)
I some fingers way back picking cotton in the field
Say his case was straight
But he done ran his appeals
I'm in tears
Say he don't want no
Say he wish he had a
his son heart been cold since 6 years old
Told me I leave, can I leave my socks & my tennis shoes
Shit, my state suite man
Wish I could ol' man

Conversations realities
at life differently
It make you look at differently now

times and tragedies
Make you at life differently

Talkin' to this lady at
Who was on her son
She say them at Angola hatin' on her son
And she don't play her son (I don't play 'bout my baby)
She say her 4th son got
They him downtown
And her on a charge
saying he killed a boy from downtown
Asked me to pray her
And me can I call Johnnie (Lil Johnnie)
Plus her baby boy who wildin', body after body
The other son, he on the dog
He lost up in New man
Imagine what Mama saw man

I had to thank God for Boosie, Boosie, Boosie, Boosie,
I had to go and roll a Bugle, Bugle, Bugle, (My head was hurting)

When I OG story
I had to God for Boosie, Boosie, Boosie
(I had to hit my knees, and say you God)
When that nigga me
I had to really a Bugle, Bugle, Bugle
He say he want no lawyer man