Luyện nghe bài hát No Struggle No Progress

I don't like to dream about gettin'
No time for no time to get laid
Got to get mine, get it with the
Nigga's on the come up, come up, up
Ya see, time's ain't gettin' no my momma
Want to take on job, but I won't let her
Raised up without my daddy 'cause he me in eighty four
I was to hard for my momma to with me so i
all night, and slept all day
Can't out, how I turned out that way
come and help me, my foot is all ready in the grave
What will it for a nigga to get paid
Wasn't born no silver spoon in my mouth
Without a doubt I'm
Fuck bad, I'm drug smugglin'
But the less, I got to get my momma out of there
I got a job, just to her that I care
The player hate'n gettin' bad but it's
These hoes is schemin' on me up to no good
Throwin' babies on me, on me
Talkin' shit to they friend's, bitches think I'm broke
But I my end's, the money came quick, though it was a lil' dirty
I put my with tee and copped the whole birdie
Slangin' that shit like it was hot will it stop
My pockets is gettin' fat, I'm obligated to live that
The game is kind of shady, go to do good for my
Momma and my lady, why is time's so hard, I always ask my
She told me, part of up is to survive the drama
I feel I was put o the test, I ain't fallin'
No no progress I'm only about ballin'

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No struggle no progress when I struggle I can't
To kickin' it, it and fightin' try'na come the fuckin' best
But you don't me though, so I'm a let you know bout my blue
we go again up that ladder, stuck in the middle see
It's the gushy attitude, that me once o-n-e
But some serious shit known as the nine five
Patrol on the it's it's the I can't let 'em slide
Save up on some cash incas I got to make
Is it a twig, go up to the at the jail bail
Nigga about the k shut the fuck up or i'ma have to shot
See I'm on the real, no grill no smile play that third ward boo
Now leave it or love it all the hoe shit i'ma it
'cause if it's a I crack yo face mother fuck it no struggle no progress

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Comin' up you know a nigga hard
Slangin' rock's everyday in the ward
The game faded, but it fade my way
'cause I was to small, I had heart from the start since
The age of five, I was an artist, took the easy way
Always the hardest, now I'm twenty one and I'm almost
On my feet, can't get no job, I got six gold
the fuck i'ma do, I'm almost twenty two
Motherfuck them folk's I'm a sign with the "u"
Want some talent show's then we a single
Drop 6th and baronne then all hoes wanted to mingle
All on a nigga dick, get a nigga end's
Never was around I didn't have no dividends
Everything I do, I do it my remember this sayin'
No struggle no