Luyện nghe bài hát My My My

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

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

Where's the longevity, we in the
Where best friends become
And foul got the tendency
You gotta watch what you for
I hope to God on a switchboard
When I'm to say a prayer

And I'm callin', You listen Lord
See it's just my Lord
Gotta me smokin' on blunt while I'm lookin' at the sky
Make it rain so I the doves cry

Lord, do You me praying
I'm lookin' at the sky?
I hope You can hear what I'm
like my, my, my

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

'Cause God ain't cryin' when the sky starts to
That you and God in heaven poppin' champagne
And speakin' of the shams, remember in
You got bent pussy, it was your trip with me

We was hard too many bottles up in free-vay
You was goin' crazy with my man t-sway
Pass that on the twins, I had teesh fer like 3
And I can't you b-day

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

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

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

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

To tell you both the truth, I doin' the best
I'm tryin' to keep a positive mind through the stress
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 think 'bout the thought of back to court
For the petty little I really should avoid
But the calculator risk 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 'Yes, we can' but that won't change the deficit
ain't really even the best of it
You catch me in the streets, I surely tell you the rest of it

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

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