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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

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

(Adonis)
Every morning wake up 'bout 5 am,
and jog about seven miles class start.
Had of being the next superstar,
like boy who sang Bo'.
Kenny's was crazy,
in his he was determined to get it,
so he stuck 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.
put it in his mind there's something better then that.
His called him flypaper the way he stuck to the track,
his said "it's your time baby you can't turn back."
And all the blood, sweat, and the tears,
promised the fan for 40 years
to come, got to get it.
He prosper,
jumping hurdles in life 'til the one pop up.

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

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

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

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

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