Luyện nghe bài hát My Advice 2 You

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

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 rap shit straight from crenshaw to castlegate
Like pete and cl, I over days
From the streets of to new york and all the ways
For certain niggaz to blow up, and paid
But my goes to the most high
Cause some I got so wild yo, I almost died
Some stuff I got into, scarred my mental
Pops wasn't tryin to it, cause of what he been through
Still, like my havoc said, sometimes you gotta
Hit your crew off, so they can make bread
Cause no matter the weather, be needin cheddar
And things in this are more fucked up than ever
So let's make this bond to keep this strong
You a man pop you know right from wrong
So stay out of trouble, and that for me too
what we need to do, that's my advice to you...

You remember happened last time, when you got knocked
Doin your thing, sewin shit up on the
You need to stop, you get caught again
Or you get and I lose another friend

"any man with the plan is precise his life"

"think twice"

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

"any man with the plan is precise his life"

"think twice"

"my is to you..."