Luyện nghe bài hát Looking Back

Who the is that?
Yeah, bitch, it's me, me
So humble, I'm so

Ay, tell me what you gon' see back at yo' life
be worth a damn, if you ain't living it right
All we know is stripes, learned to die for
You make a lot of money, admirin' that
We gettin' bags here, playa, it is what is is
Fall, flay, do or die, or be killed
Remember, Bankhead, was a terrible thought
Intensions work, tryna come up now
I'm praying God blessed me and this life I
Cause the new dropped, can't be ridin' the old ones
In 12 hours, I done raised and shit
Middle of the crack era, tryna sell and
In Vegas, fightin' police, me and and 'em
Hit the strip, Fat Burger, did my thing
All I do is kick back, gas and smile
Reminiscing 'bout when I was and wild
You're feeling the effects of the shit we did
Before us, drug dealers didn't get big
Where I'm from, it glamorous
Quite the different
You have a run, get indicted, then about him
So much but not so many make it, wonder how come
been that way since Huey Newton, Martin, Malcolm
I got a and a hustle, I ain't hearing it
a 1 of 1 drip that my daddy had

Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo'
Ay, tell me you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life
Looking at yo' life
Ay, me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life
Looking back at yo'
Ay, tell me what you gon' see you looking back at yo' life
Looking back at yo'

On the front line facing off the L.A.P.D
Only nigga ain't a gang is me
I'm certified through and through, ain't nothin' flawed that
The nigga was talkin shit in Houston, went assault that
And they caught be slipping, lost my homeboy 'bout that
Some bystander died after but never got back
I they called him back, I'm thinking, 'We could pay the bond, I bet'
And then one, ' Am I a maniac for thinking of
Listen, yeah, my freedom on the line, I'ma up and cap
But nigga lying, talking 'bout I told, he chilling with a rat though
We Paperwork party, show mine on a yard
And gym park; coached ball, a class and all
With the one from Georgia gettin' regular visits
Filled up a busses so my people could kick it
Really did that, how the fuck you live with
Knowing the only thing you ever did, you did it for

Ay, me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life
Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo'
Looking back at yo'
Ay, tell me you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life
back at yo' life
Ay, tell me what you gon' see you looking back at yo' life
Looking back at yo'

Everything I say, is the truth. And a lie. And that's the motha fuckin' truth