Luyện nghe bài hát My Advice 2 You

Yo yo gu-rizzi, yo
Yo son?
Yo man, youknowhatimean? I this money man
Get up out in these, in streets man
Yo, so what's the god?
I'm sayin, what you though?
Yo let me have like, two or three, g's man
I'm sayin, I'm son man
You know happened last time though
I gotta do I gotta do man, I gotta eat man
Whassup man? oh your baby momma stressin ...

Way the days of the deuce me and you stays a crew
Only a few knew what me and you went through
We've been sent to dominate, these corny
And set this crooked rap shit straight from crenshaw to
Like pete and cl, I reminisce over
From the streets of boston to new york and all the
For certain niggaz to up, and crime paid
But my goes to the most high
Cause some nights I got so yo, I almost died
Some stuff I got into, really scarred my
Pops tryin to hear it, cause of what he been through
Still, my nigga havoc said, sometimes you gotta
Hit crew off, so they can make some bread
Cause no matter the weather, niggaz be cheddar
And things in this world are more fucked up than
So let's make this to keep this hip-hop strong
You a man baby pop you know right wrong
So stay out of trouble, and goes for me too
That's what we need to do, that's my to you...

You remember what happened last time, when you got
your thing, sewin shit up on the block
You need to stop, fore you get caught
Or you get shot and I lose friend

"any man the plan is precise with his life"

"think twice"

My to you, cut down on champagne and booze
For a nigga like me, most that shit's bad news
It's like lightin a fuse whether sneakers or shoes
Cause somebody wanna step up to start a feud
It's like it off but not the movie
let's get some real women forget floozies and the groupies
Cause they spell mad problems watts to harlem
And the bullshit stop long as the world's revolvin
And I recall when niggaz knew my had clout
But they didn't know my sorry ass was gettin out
And was seein if I wanted to come bubble with them
And make my ends triple and double with
And get in trouble with them, now memories of
I wear em in my heart a emblem
I doubt we'd ever be sellin dope coke or dust
It's killin us, take our people and make a exodus
Annhilation, inhilation the lungs
Or extermination, by the use of guns
Triple beam dreams and schemes of mad cream
Could be a sad scene when you go to extreme

"any man with the plan is precise his life"

"think twice"

"my is to you..."