Luyện nghe bài hát My Diary

Now we try corners, old try and warn us
The cops try and us, blocks hot like saunas
Well, it I'ma risk it, got a bunt nigga twist it
I'ma get with my biscuit, 5 cent cup
Take a sip kid, I'ma product of the

My teachers always told me that I'd be a reject
I came up by my lonely now I'm a of that D set
Two with my homie, he caught a homey of that D-wreck
He said it had him zonin' left the body in three steps

The now on fire where you see the detects
His is coming down cause now he's nervous smokin' bogeys
And now he findin' out that fuckin' was his co-D
And this the that happens all too often up in Harlem

No shit you a rat you better off him what's the problem?
In this business sellin' crack we cook that raw shit up to shit
And tell my that and to my coffin steady mobbin'
To my coffin, mobbin'

a look into my eyes
And see all the pain the ghetto brings
a journey through my soul
And let's through the streets of reality

They tell me down I'm livin' life fast
See they don't all wanna with me
I it ain't right but this is my life
It's just a piece of my diary,

Now, we ran reckless, no grown ups to us
So it's the man what you expect, I've up to violence
I had my eye up on the pushers, the ones that fly
Fiends got high off the suga, you know that ain't

That cane, some got buried to the street game
My niggaz only worried 'bout the jewelry and the fame
And the bitches thought of them, it's all about the money
Well I cop some Porsche or trucks

Member I was hungry, I was whippin' in the
Hoopty muthafucka, hoppin' the double
My droopy muthafuckas and pardon my grammar
My nana died '95, so I done left my heart wit my

I hid outside and the park wit the hammer
And I'm watchin' for the narcs, they cars with antennas
and respect, for all my goons behind bars in the slammas
To my G's on rikers, to all my time lifers

Take a into my eyes
And you'll see all the pain the brings
Take a journey through my
And let's roll through the of reality

They me slow down I'm livin' life fast
See they all wanna ride with me
I know it ain't right but is my life
just a piece of my diary, yeah

This is my life we die young we livin' fast
So I'ma let you read my diary, so I'ma let you my dairy
This is my life we die young we livin' fast
So I'ma let you read my diary, so I'ma let you read my

Now let's ride, to where? To Harlem, the side
I show you blocks and murals, dawg where some of the best
Like who, like who? Like and them
I heard Po put the order on him, now more than a friend

But he stitched of course, now talk about Fritz the boss
And he got rich off snort, they 500 bricks was brought
So in hindsight, it's a shorty who couldn't get a of his thought
But if you right wit the snorpy, a whip could be bought

Now about po-9, if it caught me, how it get you in court
But now the feds, they still tailin' me, DA he nailin' me
I had to in the goons come and post the bail for me
Still in the Byrd Gang myself, you say Gang is wealth
And all the liquor stores, man the on the shelf
I rose from the you see, now it's Dipset, Byrd Gang the company

Take a look my eyes
And see all the pain the ghetto brings
Take a journey my soul
And roll through the streets of reality

tell me slow down I'm livin' life fast
See they don't all wanna ride me
I know it right but this is my life
It's just a piece of my diary,

This is my life we die young 'cause we fast
So I'ma let you my diary, so I'ma let you read my dairy
This is my life we die young 'cause we livin'
So I'ma let you read my diary, so I'ma let you my dairy