Luyện nghe bài hát My My My

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

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

the longevity, we in the place
Where best friends become
And niggas got the tendency
You gotta watch you wish 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 my position Lord
Gotta me smokin' on this while I'm lookin' at the sky
Make it so I know the doves cry

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

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

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

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

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

Lord do You hear me
When I'm 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 my, my, my, it's like my, my, my

To you both the truth, I ain't doin' the best
I'm tryin' to keep a positive movin' through the stress
I'm to stay 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' to court
For the petty games I really should avoid
But it's the risk on how we make the chip
if I slip, it's a bottomless pit

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

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

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