Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

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

I'm from that two-bedroom apartment,
5-3-4, that middle building, yeah, say it started me
I'm new to it but consider me
Seen it all happen, ain't understand what was
But, all I was the fly kicks, fly shit
Little but still kept a fly bitch
And then it was love in the hood
Knuckle up with ya dog and fuck it, 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 train back we was cool
I broke bread at lunch 'em
And if mom's left me with two singles, you know
I'm splittin' one with 'em, we cut in the building I lived in
One floor higher, smokin' and higher

Damn, of age, now we locked up north
It was yesterday we was practicin' sports
Went from flippin' on mats now he in the box
Locked hours up a day, he in the max
Ain't no lookin' back because this goes on
We was kids didn't care about the rights and
But, judged us the ghetto loved us
Streets, the only thing that took something from us

I a couple friends
But I promised and prayed that if I make it, Im'a see 'em
I admit, I was as a child
And my mom's aint like none of my friends who use to me Ismhael
My brother stayed on punishment, mama out he hustle and
Found couple jacks, her plan she thought of it
Me, I'm in the I swore, never change
My brother a 'cause, I came up to do the same

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

This is all about my
This is all my nights
This is all 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', not going
My started changin', the money started showin'
My right hand was every hoe we know
She represent us through the every hood we know, yeah
He put me on on that traffic, though the was average
I care I learned how to handle that package

Then, a body dropped, O locked for
The it never died, I was left to represent it
Took a nigga out his crib his name I gon' mention it
Know this hit home, I know this listenin'
'Cause we was 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 to have the next verse dog
was supposed to be us

And, you know I taught you the streets, you to pitch in
I you that gear got you all the bitches
I never thought you ever me dog
If back me down 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 keep it
Now the ghetto lookin' at me like I
But, I'm still regular nigga I'm still the same

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

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