Luyện nghe bài hát Maintain

Verse one: ase

I'm surrounded, by psychopathic, little
Ghetto
With in their cellas
And no remorse in their
the shit starts it don't end
Until gone with the wind
And I'm to keep a level head so instead
Of goin' out to die, I write on my bed
And little kids at the
Better down
Keep
Cause somebody is buckin'
Don't seem to be no from the beef
Only nigga round my way the gold teeth
And the chain, with the whole name on my neck
Jewelries your enemy without a tech
I'm tryin' to maintain, but it ain't
keep lurkin'
Through the darkness I see the reaper smirkin'
Could it be he's smilin' at me
Not to see fatal injury, injury
What I do to avoid the pain
It seems insane, but I maintain
I can feel the on my brain
the strain
But I maintain

Workin' hard may ya maintain
Be to maintain
Be able to
hard may help ya maintain
Be to, be able to
Be to maintain
Workin' hard may ya maintain
Be to maintain
Be able to
Workin' hard may ya maintain
Be to, be able to
Be to maintain

Verse lord digga

Back in the days I use to do a dirt
Now that's comin' around, and man it hurts
To see gettin' on
But I got to wait of the things I done wrong
In my life, I it
But the man upstairs let me forget it
Everytime I think of doin' somethin'
Here a dark tunnel with no signs of a light
I got to fight to keep my head above
Dollars are real tight, I be bums for quarters
I had enough of the quick
So I got to find a way to make the last
In the I woulda just gave up
But there's more days to come, I know they bring ya good
So I'm a keep doin' I'm doin'
Sippin' on the brew and catchin' wreck wit my
I feel stuck a lot of aches and pains
And stressin' me, but I gotta maintain
(maintain, maintain)/ I maintain
(maintain, maintain)/ I maintain

Verse

There's too much pressure and stress on my
a mess
And I depressed
so hard to survive and stay alive
Jump in my and I drive, doin' 95
my system blastin'
I'm passin' cars in the right lane, light I'm gasin'
No,
But I'm
With my on, I got my brights on
Play the right
And the sweat beeds my
Drive five-o and now they givin' chase
They'll probably want to know the fire's at
Or the drug buyers at
Fuck, my tire's
I guess I'm pullin' over, to a loss
But it won't be the of my life from drivin' off course
God knows I need to be here to shap me brain
So I gotta

(fades out)