Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

Rich niggas poor decisions
Rich makin' poor decisions
niggas makin' poor decisions

Rich niggas makin' decisions
All my little up in prison
let you know just how I'm livin'

I can tell you' the Mach Five
I can show you what blocks buy
I can tell you my block ties
I can take you to the far
Poor decision makin' plagued you lives
You sellin' up on your momma porch
she still goin' through her new divorce
He has a as he raise his voice
he really needs to raise his boys
Young with so much talent
thugs havin' no balance
Young niggas havin' no
Young niggas catchin' dope
up she say she felt alone
Now she strippin' for pot of gold
fish in the bowl
They say her mother never her role
I heard her mother always on the
Her always wearin' gold
I'm from I guess that's how it goes

Rich niggas makin' decisions
niggas makin' poor decisions
Rich niggas poor decisions

Rich niggas poor decisions
niggas makin' poor decisions
All my homies up in prison
Lupe gotta 'em how you livin'

The T-Rex says
Grown man is somethin' you gotta deal with
Whole cards but nothin' that you can build with
That sound like bullshit out a bull mouth
Even the tepee is a full
Simple shelter you out the cold
If you hold it close together, never fold
Why you lettin' the devil you out your soul
You don't believe in God at least believe in odds
This of our is just a house of cards
Just without the yards, and nice adjacent
We was born black but that make you dark
with a handful of hearts
Mind on the club just to find a little love, my
Cause when P-O-V is poverty
It's like a lottery, that D-O-C be lock and key
Finna D-O-P-E bob and
And the boxer boxin'
Up out them rings like it was 3
up in the game now
Look at how we out like olly olly oxen free
ain't why they watchin' me, yeah, yeah
Poor decider since 4, 5 or sugar coated, colored edibles
Instead of up a habit in them vegetables
Now early 30s, my blood pressure's
Medical, yeah I'm tellin' you
Coveting over community
Rappers your shootin' sprees
Turn and publish bars like it ain't got shit to do with me
Easy to record so
niggas

Rich niggas makin' poor
Rich niggas makin' decisions
niggas makin' poor decisions

Can't you 'bout that H dude
But I'll you 'bout this hate dude
And I'll show you they raise a tool
I have a late for the labels or the latest shoes
I'm from an era where trinkets could buy attention
And the hoes thinking might blow your winky for a emblem
Label that'll fuck a sale and suck a store
Lust apparel, who dream of Rolls, but Accord
Or afford, a Dodge, or a
Where she end up on knob cause she has never been adored
Lord us, my generation come to an end
Cause we all selfish, but livin' shallow, how we gon'
I mean why should I pretend?
Walk a day up in my tennis; my is possessed
I'm reppin' my set, no matter who against
Once I got hot, they good option to vent

Aye Ricky flip the mission
How 'bout poor niggas rich decisions?
Poor niggas makin' rich
That right there is more efficient
I think that be a better description
niggas makin' rich decisions
Can't afford 'em but you gon' get 'em
That's a poor nigga making decisions
Buyin' but you know you're vision
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