Luyện nghe bài hát Nobody Loves Me

[Joe
here..
See I up around the projects
Grew up around the yes
Taught to for myself whenever Pops left
A good kid turnin' into a hood prospect,

Bundles]
If so, it was the bread risin' (Right)
I put the hood on like Lil Red Ridin'
The gangsta glorifyin'
And strugglin' bubbled number for a
And a fact...until that?

(Oh!)
And if they did, I never it
Spent a nights in a box, I couldn't help it (Dawg, I couldn't help it)
When niggaz on the tier ice grilled, I had to it
Dream was on the track...somebody rebelled it
Was taught rules, but I ain't have a dollar for livin'
No window, no pot to in (So!)
So all my dudes in cells that's locked in prison, is it 'cause..

(Nope!)
Til I pissed a few niggaz off Bill O'Reilly (Right)
Exposed the game's spot like Maury (Ha!)
the hustlers how we
Turned an to a grand finale (Heh)

Look
I was doin' pull ups and pancakes (And then?)
And then I pulled up in pancake (Talk to 'em!)
Suicide doors, the band and the face
Yes Jerze...(Ok)

Til I proved my name was a (How?)
Summertime, the crate
Bathin' 8ths and chains that'll change the chill (Schieeeet!)
Two toy to antagonize the children (Right)
It's still Roc For Life like they me out the building

But I ain't nowhere, at least no time soon
So get to me, real niggaz rep, that's how it used to be
F-Y-I, still got the wit' me

(I know...so?)
That's why I got niggaz for their jewelry (Right)
heaters to where my goons be (Right)
My in (?) (Right)
My groupies that Juicy (Whoo!)
40's on me but
The roofless on the corner like a hooptie
(Right, right)
Oh!
I know!

It's like I didn't feel the
Until I put the 645 on
And out the guts
In the of the beast, you make it out with guts
In title, homeboys is naked without the trust (Ya Heard!)

Rep-wise I'm celibate, ain't a soul wit' 'em (Uh huh)
Emcees watch they like Chris Tucker wit' 'em (Heh)
Up and comer's owe me, until I'm paid, you stuck 'em
(Why?)
'Cause..