Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

Yeah, I mean, M.A.D.E, no mob
Money, Attitude, Direction, and
real shit
Think about my one time, my hood, it's trippin'
Thinkin' changed, crossed niggaz
we go wrong

I'm from that two-bedroom apartment,
5-3-4, that building, yeah, they say it started me
I'm new to it but me young
Seen it all happen, ain't understand what was
But, all I wanted was the fly kicks, fly
Little nigga but still a fly bitch
And back then it was in the hood
up with ya dog and fuck it, it's all good

Now, I'm in the crib up to go to war with 'em
Same little niggaz I used to steal from the with 'em
I go and get 'em from
Used to take the same bus, same back then we was cool
I broke bread at lunch 'em
And if mom's me with two singles, then you know
I'm one with 'em, we cut school in the building I lived in
One floor higher, smokin' and higher

Damn, think of age, now we up north
It was like yesterday we was practicin'
from flippin' on mats now he flippin' in the box
Locked twenty-three up a day, he in the max
Ain't no lookin' back because this goes on
We was kids care about the rights and wrongs
But, nobody us the ghetto loved us
Streets, the thing that ever took something from us

I lost a friends
But I promised and prayed that if I make it, see 'em again
I admit, I was as a child
And my mom's aint like none of my friends who use to call me
My brother stayed on punishment, mama found out he and
Found jacks, her plan she thought of flushin' it
Me, I'm in the streets I swore, change
My brother caught a 'cause, I up to do the same

all about my days
This is all my nights
This is all about my
This is all about my

is all about my days
This is all about my
This is all about my
This is all my life

I got my first work, the age of fourteen
My brother a case his bail was fourteen
Me, still hustlin', not going
My clothes started changin', the money showin'
My right was owing every hoe we know
She represent us the ghetto every hood we know, yeah
He put me on on traffic, though the money was average
I aint I learned how to handle that package

Then, a dropped, O locked for minute
The squad it never died, I was left to it
Took a nigga out his crib his name I aint mention it
Know this hit home, I know this nigga
'Cause we was tighter than brothers where did the go
I called your mother my mom's dog, I let the love
was supposed to be us
You was supposed to have the next dog
This was to be us

And, you know I taught you the streets, taught you to in
I gave you that got you all the bitches
I thought you ever cross me dog
If they back me in the corner, get 'em off me dog
Now I see exactly where we went
When I spin through the hood and I see him, I it goin'
Now the ghetto at me like I changed
But, I'm still regular nigga I'm still the same

It's all about my
This is all my nights
This is all about my
is all about my life

This is all about my
is all about my nights
This is all about my
This is all about my