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