Luyện nghe bài hát My Advice 2 You

Yo yo gu-rizzi, yo
Yo son?
Yo man, youknowhatimean? I need this man
Get up out in these, in streets man
Yo, so what's the deal
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 what happened time though
I gotta do what I do man, I gotta eat man
Whassup man? oh baby momma stressin you? ...

Way the days of the deuce me and you stays a crew
Only a few percent knew what me and you through
been sent to dominate, these corny come-lates
And set this rap shit straight from crenshaw to castlegate
Like pete and cl, I reminisce over
From the streets of boston to new and all the ways
For certain niggaz to up, and crime paid
But my praise goes to the high
Cause some nights I got so wild yo, I died
Some stuff I got into, scarred my mental
Pops wasn't tryin to hear it, cause of what he through
Still, like my havoc said, sometimes you gotta
Hit your crew off, so they can make bread
Cause no matter the weather, niggaz be cheddar
And in this world are more fucked up than ever
So let's make this to keep this hip-hop strong
You a man baby pop you know from wrong
So stay out of trouble, and that for me too
That's what we need to do, my advice to you...

You remember what happened time, when you got knocked
Doin thing, sewin shit up on the block
You need to stop, fore you get again
Or you get shot and I lose another

"any man with the is precise with his life"

"think twice"

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

"any man with the plan is with his life"

"think twice"

"my is to you..."