Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

I'ma take you to day one, livin' in this New York slum
It's deaf to the dumb, only break bread some
left at 15, had no American dreams
To this day, I'm sellin' to my cousin who's a

No one to guide me but my brother
Little did we know the dirt we did fell on my mother
But didn't back then, that's why she left like that
Now my parents became the and it's best like that

Some nights I pray to God and ask Him to pull my
'Cuz times is hard the [Incomprehensible] street'll leave you scarred
wise with no respect for authority and shit
A chronic of crack, a typical bitch

Raised by Madu, who strung out on a glass
But now and then I blessed her with a hit
So she don't have to trick, prevalent amongst kids today
Hustle krills, dough and every thing's okay

It's the proclamation
Under the self devised guidelines of self preservation and
It's the emancipation
Under the self devised guidelines of self and starvation

My life in this world about diamonds and pearls
It was rough growin' up around the and girls
After left, shit was a mess, Momma stressed
But I give her an award, 'cuz damn, she tried her

Holdin' down the household, barely had money to
time, cherished our little shit like gold
I front, Daddy was still if, we cared for me
But him and Mommy breakin' up was a nightmare to me

Yo, this is for the younger fathers and mothers, sisters and
Success is nothin' if it ain't influential to
We gotta make the best out of this situation
If not for us, for the younger

We gotta the chain and deal with the pain
For all our people that was slayed in
For all our peoples that was framed
For all our that's livin' the name

It's the emancipation
Under the devised guidelines of self preservation and starvation
the emancipation proclamation
Under the devised guidelines of self preservation and starvation

Let me show, I love L.O.D., they put me under the wing
And I teamed up with the most beautiful thing
In the world, L.O.D. we all, we got
I'ma fans and my keep it like it or not

I know it hurts, havin' to do everyday
Police all over my back, feel bustin' them jerks
I'm on my road to the riches, I stay away from snitches
And them and keep my mind on business

Life was so I became aggressive like a pit
The only time I felt was when the blunt was lit
Thinkin' me and my can be tight like the Gambino
in the hustle scene, respected like Nino

It gets than the words of Proverbs
New thoughts as I cop the squat on the curb
Thinkin' the strengthen my brain like spinach
And heavy shine, flooded ice might boost my self image

Stick 'em, my is so real, it hurts
Like when I saw my pops driven off in a hearse
Like I saw my mother bein' driven off in a hearse
Like in school when the crawl out my shirt

Like on Thanksgiving when we got free from the church
Back then it was DJ Red Alert and Herc
Rockin' Lee's and in Tigra shirts
Back L.O.D. was puttin' in work

From the to the grave
We all in the struggle, we gon' struggle, we gon' strive to stay
All my real people know what I'm about
each other backs
Word up, my life is without my niggas, word up