Luyện nghe bài hát Love For My Slum

I've never had for the feds
But I've had love for my slum
I'm addicted to streets like a mum is to her kids
So my people in the slum put your up

See it never used to that easy
And I was just my way
I no how I did it but
I will carry on 'til I die, I ain't lie now

tried the best to bring me up right
Guess it worked, she was cries
I was involved in crime
From the age of nine got me kind of famous
Now want a piece of pie

Blud I'm up the scene but I don't no where my bed is
I smoke so much weed I don't no where my head is
I have fame, but I'm still low on credit
Management the money, someone tell me where my bread is

I come across a lot of rich kids die to be thugs
But I don't understand them they very, loved
don't wake up in the morning to see man pipin' dubs
You to worry about them goons with the 38 snubs

You got too much to lose, you're in a great
How can you be
If my whole freakin' flat is smaller than kitchen
You wouldn't last a where I'm from, you'd go missing
So appreciate what got 'cause with that I'm still wishing

I've had love for the feds
But always had love for my slum
I'm addicted to these streets like a mum is to her
So my people in the put your hands up, brap

See it never used to come easy
And I was just my way
I no how I did it but
But I will carry on I die

I ain't gonna lie, I make look good
More time I just tryna get by
You should never ask me why I smoke till my split
They always send me to try to movin' like a criminal is what I try

But you live by the roads, by the you die
In every situation make man like pie
I've never had love for the feds they don't give man alibi
man under arrest, takin' time outta my life

Once time's taken, time take back
We're from a place where it's
Some real most idiots, mommy's hard we can see that
Once the road takes you they won't be back

I get love on the road, I got
I neva had it but I'm the scene back
Then each others branging rubber of
Neva had it for, for a long, they need that
your hand up in the air, recognize that

I've had love for the feds
But I've always had for my slum
I'm addicted to these like a mum is to her kids
So my in the slum put your hands up

See it used to come that easy
And I was just my way
I no how I did it but
I carry on 'til I die, 'til the day that I die

Na, na, nye, how's day?
What you want? Sayin'
I'm in the studez making
I'm on the road moving
Either way we're makin'
Makin' paper, DAP's, I'm Mista

You get us on your stage unless it's five 5 bills or over
Knockin' doors till I you see us like a witness Jehovah
So the bitch Lola, I should've brought her over
So she can suck the whole,

All my mad men are dark, they're on east like the
in so much different shit, the pain would never leave my heart
I'll make you your pants like gettin' stuck with food in your car
So I suggest you listen close, me you could be a star

So what do you Do you still wanna live like me and him?
You me sick, you talk gun talk, you ain't even seen a stick
Don't be upset, why do you have to
Na, na, nye the day that we die

I've never had for the feds
But I've always had for my slum
I'm to these streets like a mum is to her kids
So my people in the put your hands up

See it never used to come that
And I was just my way
I no how I did it but
I carry on 'til I die

I'm afraid all you getting is good night, God bless
And when you up in the mornin' try not to be stressed
I wish I had what you had, I got, no my life's a mess
So be thankful for your situation, stop like a pest

I'm afraid it's all you getting is good night, God
And when you up in the mornin' try not to be stressed
I I had what you had, I ain't got, no my life's a mess
So be thankful for your situation, stop like a pest