Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

My life, my word, my sight, my goals, my fight, my soul, I do my best to use me so right
I my hand, my past exist
I stand, I close my fist
It's not the cash that me rich
Cold world, no peace, can't
My whole world fell in a week
Shit it's hard in the streets when trying to maintain
Man, I'm starvin' to eat, aparted and
Mama taught me how to follow my
Out of the hood, out of
Only because it in me
We can switch, can see
life shit that bothers me
See, I'm trying dawg, in my own way, but I ya'll
Close ones wanna look down on me, make a really not want to try at all
Stick to cause I'm who I trust
Are you kidding my we livin' the same
We livin' in fear and we in pain
A letter for birth, heaven on
My life, my word, my sight, my goals, my fight, my soul, I do my best to use me voice so
I my hand, my past exist
I stand, I close my fist
It's not the cash that me rich
One of my brodee's put me up on
Twisted the medical, passed me the
I elevated without no
My was just racin', I couldn't complain
The hustle, I rather be high then be gettin' in
Runnin' the streets, I ain't fuckin' with that's probably for nothin'
I'm proud to be me, but I want to struggle
We workin' to live, we to die
I'm talkin' about searchin' for
Replacin' my hurt, I to be rich
These niggas is feelin' me now, but what how I got to this place
I'm talkin' about and hungry
I was in shelters, travelin' states
My was a hard worker
If I ain't learn nothin', that's all I
Shortcuts don't have outcomes
So in the run you gon see my growth
Fans, I have a voice and a
Don't be blinded by the scams
Niggas talk
, and I don't wanna be the one to die when I'm trying to the weak understand
My life, my word, my sight, my goals, my fight, my soul, I do my best to use me so right
I raise my hand, my exist
I stand, I close my fist
It's not the cash make me rich
I see how shit finna pan out
Get a little dough, everybody got hand out
out, cause I'm all business
Talk wicked, everybody end creatin' a false image
False motives, niggas spittin' all
Your music of lies and that's what you call winnin'
Didn't get in the cause I waited till ya'll get it
Now my job has evolved and prayin' ya'll get it
To my man and my
My children, this may not be your concern
But if we had no shoes, no clothes, no teachers to teach us to learn
We earn, in life
Becomin' a man with no father in
Tryin' my hardest not becomin' one of these niggas that's slippin' through money and
Blessed of angels
Happiness from born, thankful
Glorified, someone easily a target
But I I'm only tryin' to save you
This is my life, my word, my sight, my voice, my
I strive to be a to anybody with fight
Prepare to compare, but it's one Wright
I am