Luyện nghe bài hát Never Forget

I'm broker than a and I'm sick and tired
I'm feelin' like I'm in fire
I'm feeling like I'm dancer before I expire
In beach them bullets wiz by ya
Clappa a rapper still it spit fire
In ain't no jobs gets hired
So to escape it junkies get
6 in the morning on the corner
Tryin' to get out abyss
I was born and me with form
And rumble in the jungle piss me your get
Mixed no warning
poor got my school clothes from the thrift store
Just a ghetto boy like the 5th
So I out thinkin' this war
Nigga get
over bitches true religion
You see what's going on the kitchen
We steppin' on same drug broke
Your mothers like the superstition
Me and the boys is sellin'
we three members of new edition
You we'll die or get threw in prison
If I make a song about it who would
I'm walkin' down the street nigga broke as
Lookin' for a tryin' to patch up
But the change is so as we sit down, no doubt
I was down the street with my nigga Skinny Kinny
On my side, passing by
Niggas won't let a nigga rise so he
I'm walkin' down the street tryin' to the bus
Just to catch the train headed to
Tryin' to do my thing cause I just can't stop, I can't
And it's as real it gets
I struggled for years just to breathe in bitch
Some of us die got threw in prison
I wanna ride for a new
I wanna make an album my life but in this music business tell me who would listen
Whatchu' hear truth or fiction
Petty niggas talkin' about they movin'
UPS but you BS
so your wouldn't know what to do with pigeons
it hunnid every time I rock a beat
And I done it deep from the I sleep with a gun
I dream about but not the one under the pillow motherfucker
9 rather rock mics put a stop sign
On the block life slingin' hot
Over rock then I got signed
I'm in the
CL600 Benz makin' love to my dividends
calls from relatives I never knew at all
And niggas never been my friends
Niggas that never my friends
You changed the way you treat me
Ridin' down the street with my top
Got a bad bitch on my side rubbin' on my thigh
Wondering why I'm so motherfuckin' fly and I
I drop her off pick up one everyday that's how it goes
In every way that's how it
I'm ridin' down the street with my nigga Skinny on my side
In black on back 'lac sittin' on them 6's
Man money shit is addictive
And its as real as it gets
It's funny how shit so fuck you and that bitch
I'll forget man
How you niggas hate on me
I'm a top rhyming, A
Spraying on roaches nigga man
You niggas should be by me
A'right, that's motherfucker talk dog
When I lay GT coupe on the boulevard
Nigga it came from
You nigga supposed to be right now
You just a looter nigga me