Luyện nghe bài hát No Struggle No Progress

I don't like to dream about paid
No time for slippin' no time to get
Got to get mine, get it the tec-9
on the come up, come up, come up
Ya see, ain't gettin' no better my momma
Want to take on job, but I won't let her
up without my daddy 'cause he left me in eighty four
I was to hard for my momma to deal me so i
all night, and slept all day
Can't figure out, how I turned out way
come and help me, my foot is all ready in the grave
What will it take for a nigga to get
Wasn't with no silver spoon in my mouth
Without a doubt I'm
doin' bad, I'm drug smugglin'
But never the less, I got to get my momma out of
I got a job, just to show her that I
The hate'n gettin' bad but it's good
These hoes is schemin' on me they up to no
babies on me, reppin' on me
Talkin' shit to they friend's, bitches think I'm broke
But I stack my end's, the money came quick, though it was a lil'
I put my money with tee and copped the whole
Slangin' shit like it was hot when will it stop
My pockets is gettin' fat, I'm to live like that
The dope 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 me, part of comin' up is to survive the drama
I I was put o the test, I ain't about fallin'
No struggle no progress I'm about ballin'

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

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