Luyện nghe bài hát My My My

And they shootin', I be on top
(It's up here)
We coopin', we must be trouble
Some hard shit that cost a quarter mill a pop
It me laugh, ha, life is so ironic

How I get the cash, I become so iconable
Cop the fast cars that come the trip tonic panel
I live the life that's filled the jealousy
Doomed from the start, it's like we with a felony

the longevity, we in the place
Where best become enemies
And niggas got the tendency
You gotta watch you wish for
I hope to God it's on a
When I'm to say a prayer

And I'm callin', hope You listen
See it's my position Lord
Gotta me on this blunt while I'm lookin' at the sky
Make it rain so I know the cry

Lord, do You me praying
When I'm lookin' at the
I hope You can hear I'm saying
It's my, my, my

I'm not really
But it makes me cry
I You can see what I'm saying
It's my, my, my, it's like my, my, my

God ain't cryin' when the sky starts to rain
That must you and God in poppin' champagne
And speakin' of the shams, in Miami
You got bent pussy, it was your first with me

We was goin' hard too many bottles up in
You was goin' crazy with my Haitian man
that on the twins, I had teesh fer like 3 days
And I forget you b-day

We had body tap, we was deeper than aye
And now I'm just wishin' I could see a face
And kill bang, bang, did you get it with 'em yet?
And it's a damn shame because still upset

Like chita chala, God musta needed
I about the street dream, saw how we were born
But now all I got is the memories of two soldiers
That are dear of me

do You hear me praying
When I'm lookin' at the
I You can hear what I'm saying
like my, my, my

I'm not complaining
But it me wanna cry
I You can see what I'm saying
It's like my, my, my, it's my, my, my

To tell you both the truth, I doin' the best
I'm tryin' to keep a positive mind movin' through the
I'm tryin' to afloat, they say I'm doin' the most
I'm doin' way too much, I'm playin' to close

I'm 'bout the thought of goin' back to court
For the petty games I really should avoid
But it's the calculator on how we make the chip
Realizin' if I slip, a bottomless pit

If a filled my shoes, would you walk a mile?
Let the media tear you down and turn and smile
I thank God that I'm to see a black president
We screamin' 'Yes, we but that won't change the deficit
ain't really even the best of it
You me in the streets, I will surely tell you the rest of it

do You hear me praying
When I'm lookin' at the
I hope You can hear what I'm
It's my, my, my

I'm not really
But it me wanna cry
I know You can see what I'm
like my, my, my, it's like my, my, my