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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

(Chorus)
I've been so hard,
to the scars,
of this life,
on the boulevard.
(Oh on the boulevard)

(Adonis)
morning Kenny wake up 'bout 5 am,
and jog seven miles before class start.
Had of being the next superstar,
like boy who sang Bo'.
Kenny's was crazy,
in his heart he was to get it,
so he wit' it.
Six out the week kenny hit the track,
his goals set high, he ain't turning back.
Lost one too of his friends over goods and crack.
Kenny put it in his there's something better then that.
His called him flypaper the way he stuck to the track,
his momma said "it's your baby you can't turn back."
And all the blood, sweat, and the tears,
Kenny promised the fan for 40
to come, got to get it.
He prosper,
jumping in life 'til the next one pop up.

(Chorus)
been trying so hard,
to the scars,
of living life,
on the boulevard.
(Oh on the boulevard)

(Royce Da 5'9)
morning Kenny wake up at 9 AM,
hit the and stay there til its 5 AM.
I call that pages.
He always his dick, always busting off,
but i dont call masterbation.
He all heart.
And you never hear "Oh my god they killed Kenny",
this ain't South Park.
This the dirty mittens conditions,
is stealin, stealers is workin.
You only as real as the you murdered.
fly to your chest leak,
treat you you a crownless chess piece.
Middle finger up, thats a substituted waste.
Why would he do when can just tell you niggas "Fuck You" to your face?
He could fill up with philly's boulevard bully,
to pull your card with no for the laws, wearing a hoodie.
Police on his trail, he the bird,
his window down like "Can i help you office-errrrr?"

I've hustlin' for so long.
The streets just leave me alone.
It's a battle got to win.
I can't in.

(Chorus)
been trying so hard,
to the scars,
of this life,
on the boulevard.
(Oh on the boulevard)

(Outro)
Bound for destiny, for
yet both struggled with the 9-7
as evidence were meant to be more
yet they can't seem to finally the score
cuz the game they played was from the beginning
And in the end I sit on the and cry
Both cues stuck in a universe will lose their (?)