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 makes me laugh, ha, life is so

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Like chita chala, God musta y'all
I think about the dream, saw how we were born
But now all I got is the of two great soldiers
are dear friends of me

Lord do You me praying
When I'm at the sky?
I You can hear what 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

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

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

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

Lord do You hear me
I'm lookin' at the sky?
I hope You can hear I'm saying
It's 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