Luyện nghe bài hát Make It Out

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

1:

Grew up a
Eager to make believers of doubters and arenas with shouters, rooting me on
Lighting herb, reciting words to my
The ink spills lyrics to heal those who were
Like me, who look up to the stars in the of the night
Mind cloudy as the trying to figure out their life
was once looking bright's now dim
Your odds of making slim
You're looking all in the mirror who is him?
Uncertainty all over your face, a disgrace!
What happened to faith?, nigga stand up straight
Hard times you who you are man up, ay
If life knocks you down seven times, stand up
And forward, towards them goals 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 balling like a piston's my

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

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

2:

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

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

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

3:
Your honor you bang that gavel may I ask why you're so quick
To try and give us niggas numbers an unattractive bitch?
Sentence us to ten ten and then go home like it aint shit?
Cuz we was doing shit for dough to come up with the
Fucking prick! I keep my
I'm smart enough to know 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 thing it?
We're money nigga we cant go a day without it
I got some mama told me I should pray about it
Cuz she don't want me in them streets she I stay up out em
But ay Im knee deep to make a way up out em
It's hustle or be hungry aint no way around it
See people only see the shine they don't ever see the
you ever make a dime
You put it time

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

Grind all day, all night
Dusk dawn getting my money right
A nigga 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 i just gotta make it out, without a

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

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