Luyện nghe bài hát Point Of No Return

Yeah, Be right
We aint going
We at the point of no
When Im going and Im
Im going and Im going
Point of no return Im going and Im going
of no return when Im going and Im going
I'm turnin' back
No I'm turnin' back
Oh no, lets get
Been a long pain in my book of rhymes
I can see cocaine in line
I can see the streets in my mind
I can see police on my side
I can feel the heat in my palm
I did a quote from the book of
Pops so Im with my moms
I'm on street with the mob
East smoke to the coast
Thugs on the corner teenagers where to go
On the block like
On the like I be
In the zone in the corner shootin'
Playin' ball this know how I be
I gotta make it out of red lobbys
Before a come and try and pop me
(I been right there)
me on the block with his fitted low
(I think thats him there)
You hear them you better get low
(I I ......)
Shots went through his fitted though
(I I ....)
damn click at the funeral (damn)
This is one day in the hood
be my man on the front cover
I dont wanna see that in the
Now I gotta like no one other
I really wanna be like him
He could've my little brother
I dont really be like him
Cause the homie is six under
Point of no return Im going and Im going
Point of no retrun Im going and Im going
I remember when they hit me a gang bang
Read
All my little on same thing
When I was younger nigga love to let the flame
Now we in business I put it to rock a strange chain
Had to get it up in the changed
In the hood, it got really to maintain
Little homies catching to the brain man
Every other week at a funeral a slain
Picked up my pen, let this
Because I was to put my tek to your chin
If you was a at some . me and my friends
Was about to an unreversable sin
Penitentiary wont see me
In the vicinity of the go
Struggling never freely grow
Rappin cypher on a tv
Check elevator, from nothing to something never celebrated
I be what the hell I made it
Get the play I delegate it
Cause Im a boss and all the phony niggas hated
But I got to keeo it going it pushin'
Now you see me I be kickin' it on a good one
No one gave me nothing on the block I stood one
No job havin' par. and dirty hoodlum
Where I go now everybody me
Superstardom say to low key
One percent of em makin' slavin
Makin em ... savin... the doough be
I got the trophy never move
At the point of no return Im living
And all Im keepin from my homies is a tek and Nina went to reach back and this OG
If Im in all the time, I gotta up my speed
If you keep up with me you lose
I cant back, Im never turnin back