Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Out

(Talking) Uh..Uh.. for my hood niggas whats good with you?

1:

Grew up a
Eager to make believers of doubters and fill arenas with shouters, me on
herb, reciting words to my songs
The ink spills lyrics to those who were born
me, who look up to the stars in the middle of the night
Mind cloudy as the skies trying to figure out life
What was once looking now dim
odds of making it's slim
You're looking all in the mirror like who is
Uncertainty all over your face, a disgrace!
What happened to your faith?, nigga stand up
Hard make you who you are man up, ay
If life knocks you seven times, stand up eight
And move forward, towards them you jotted and plotted
Taped to the wall and yourself "you got it" you got it
I'm reminiscing on the position that I was just in
Visions like a piston's my mission

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I'm trying to make it out, ay yo I make it out

So we grind all day, hustle all
Dusk till dawn getting my right
A trying to get paid, fuck being broke
Get up go and get it yeah thats all I
I'm just trying to make it out, Ay yo i gotta it out, without a doubt

2:

Imma keep for better, as long as I'm able
Fuck your thought's about me you putting food on my table
Nigga you don't pay these bills, my nails is dirt
Can't clean em & cant as long as my mama's at work
Wanna see her her job, and pull off
In her car and park it at her dream house, with three accounts
One for mortgage and bills, one she wants to chill
And one for a rainy day I she never faces
Cuz Lord we've had storms, 40 days and 40 nights and had floods
Did things for only God could judge
Nigga, me them scissors and pass me that beanie
I'm bout to cut three in it yo so no one sees me
And a nigga for his jesus piece father forgive me
Just reacted to mama's tears but God you know the me
But thing in the morning, this chain getting dropped
And imma hit Quan phone and we gon' set up

To make it out, cuz we just trying to make it out, without a

Grind all day, hustle all
On my getting my money right
Man I'm trying to get paid, fuck being
Get up go and get it yeah thats all I
I'm just trying to make it out, Ay man I make it out, without a doubt

3:
Your honor you bang that gavel may I ask why you're so quick
To try and us niggas numbers like an unattractive bitch?
Sentence us to ten ten and then go home like it aint shit?
Cuz we was doing for dough to come up with the rent?
prick! I keep my distance
I'm enough to know that I fit the description
To be another statistic, raised in living conditions where the pays
They're even scams nowadays
And who am I to feel a way or say a about it?
We're chasing money nigga we cant go a day it
I got issues mama told me I should pray about it
Cuz she don't want me in them she hopes I stay up out em
But ay Im knee deep trying to a way up out em
either hustle or be hungry aint no way around it
See only see the shine they don't ever see the grind
Before you ever a dime
You gotta put it

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To it out, cuz boy we trying to make it out
Ay what you

Grind all day, all night
Dusk till dawn my money right
A nigga trying to get paid, fuck being
Get up go and get it yeah all I know
I'm trying to make it out, Ay i just gotta make it out, without a doubt

(Outro: D-Mac)
I make it out, Man I'm trying to make it out
Man I wanna it out, Man I gotta make it out
This for my hood niggas, good with you?
By any means nigga, gotta it out
Aint nothing coming to a but a good night's rest
I'm up early in the morning trying to get that check you
to make it out, Ay yo I gotta make it out

(Talking: Dupri)
If you got a idea and you wanna be a rapper or you be a singer
Or you wanna do something in life, you cant let no one tell you that you do it
You just gotta keep doing it, and doing it
And, it's good to have behind you
So if its not your parents, get a
And you know yawl be down and do what you gotta do
And don't behind you, just keep doing what you gotta do
And it'll come to you one of days