Luyện nghe bài hát Outta State

Yeah, yeah, everything's

I got all my to live and I got so much love to give
But I survive, and make papes outta state
I'm ready to make papes state, man
I got all my life to live and I got so much love to
But I gotta survive and make papes state
I'm ready to papes outta state

Ak to the Nel to the LE, I'm hard as hell
To pick my future before my future me
Twenty one years of age, not with minimum
Don't ever seem I'ma get paid rhymin' on the stage

College, I always dreamt of tryin' it, the problem here
I don't seem to financial aid requirements
Locked writin' rhymes in the crib when I get out?
Seems I'm pushin' yo a hip hop bid

At home the vibes feel right
My parents lookin' at me as if I'm some type of parasite
My moms separated from her
The oldest of two kids, it's my job to play man of the

That means gettin' off my ass, makin' cash
That shit, save it for an orthopedic cast
I get maps, learned the interstate
Shit I'm out state to make papes, man

I got all my life to and I got so much love to give
But I gotta survive, and make outta state
I'm ready to make outta state, man
I got all my life to live and I got so much love to
But I gotta survive and make outta state
I'm ready to make papes outta

I'm ready to get up on a scam
The I-95 outta state to make the damn flip
First I need a crackhead a credit card
So he can head uptown and purchase me a car

make sure that it's black
And take off the view mirrors 'cause it ain't no lookin' back
I'm goin' one deep in the driver's
Throwin' the vegetarian 'cause I'm ready for beef

I got a three hundred and fifty seven, degrees heit of heat
Better as a burner on the street
Cool, I got the to the car
on the gas, and have the rubber burn up on the tar

I'm out to get real far
I hear my voice, "I'm wishin' on a star!"
But I got to go far ma, "But I wonder where you are"

On the just deliverin'
Packages so I can relax and get some type of livin'
Think that it is it isn't
Easy to see a family, suffer povery as bein' given

Man, like and when I get back
rip up them welfare checks
I got a new nine to mom, so don't wait up late
My located outta state

I got all my life to live and I got so love to give
But I gotta survive, and make papes state
I'm to make papes outta state, man
I got all my life to live and I got so much to give
But I gotta survive and make papes state
I'm ready to papes outta state

I my destiny and my goal
I done flashed past the dumb ass highway patrol
If everything goes I'm in it to win it
I'm tryin' to find a hotel so I can up for a minute

A round of gonna show me, neighborhood clowns fear me
Up and down cause they don't know me
But all my hits, I see scopin' out the clip
They get open, I can let shit rip

Whatever is got to be fixed, twenty dimes and nicks
Step into my house of bricks
My man gave me work, on credit
You think that I'm back? Tch, black he can forget it

'Cause I got to bake, no time to be fake
Bad enough gotta watch out for a called Jake
Money nonstop, in the hush
At twelve o'clock, catch, huh, the midnight bus

And watch the dough like water
I'm not Taco Bell but hell make a run for the border
I odd, like a extraterrestrial left alone
A calling number, so I could phone home
To let my know my mission went great
On my great escape to state

Rest in peace to my little Donnie Boy
Rest in to my man Rakim
Rest in peace to my man, named
Rest in peace, umm, to

Rest in peace to my man Wilson Exena Street
Rest in to all my other peeps
Also rest in to my man T-Bone
You know I ain't you

Yeah, and I'm and I'm and I'm
And I'm and I'm out