Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

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

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

Now, I'm in the crib rippin' up to go to war 'em
Same little niggaz I used to steal the store with 'em
I go and get 'em school
Used to take the bus, same train back then we was cool
I bread at lunch with 'em
And if left me with two singles, then you know
I'm splittin' one with 'em, we cut school in the building I in
One higher, smokin' and gettin' higher

Damn, of age, now we locked up north
It was like yesterday we was practicin'
Went flippin' on mats now he flippin' in the box
Locked hours up a day, he in the max
Ain't no back because this life goes on
We was didn't care about the rights and wrongs
But, nobody us the ghetto loved us
Streets, the only thing that ever took from us

I lost a couple
But I promised and that if I make it, Im'a see 'em again
I admit, I was as a child
And my mom's aint like of my friends who use to call me Ismhael
My brother stayed on punishment, mama out he hustle and
Found jacks, her plan she thought of flushin' it
Me, I'm in the streets I swore, change
My brother a 'cause, I came up to do the same

all about my days
This is all about my
is all about my pain
This is all about my

is all about my days
This is all about my
is all about my pain
This is all about my

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

Then, a body dropped, O for minute
The squad it died, I was left to represent it
a nigga out his crib his name I aint gon' mention it
Know this hit home, I know nigga listenin'
we was tighter than brothers where did the love 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
was supposed to be us

And, you know I you the streets, taught you to pitch in
I gave you gear got you all the bitches
I never you ever cross me dog
If back me down in the corner, get 'em off me dog
Now I see exactly we went wrong
I spin through the hood and I see him, I keep it goin'
Now the ghetto lookin' at me like I
But, I'm still that nigga I'm still the same

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

This is all my days
This is all my nights
This is all my pain
This is all my life