Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

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

Rich niggas poor decisions
All my little homies up in
I'mma let you know just how I'm

I can tell you' bout the Five
I can show you them blocks buy
I can tell you my block ties
I can you to the far side
Poor makin' plagued you niggas' lives
You sellin' crack up on your porch
While she still goin' her new divorce
He has a thrill as he his voice
When he really needs to his boys
Young thugs so much talent
Young thugs no balance
Young niggas havin' no
niggas catchin' dope charges
Growin' up she say she alone
Now she for that pot of gold
Another fish in the
They say her mother played her role
I her mother always on the roll
Her mother always gold
Where I'm I guess that's how it goes

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

Rich makin' poor decisions
Rich makin' poor decisions
All my little homies up in
Lupe tell 'em how you livin'

The Beloved T-Rex
Grown man bars is somethin' you deal with
Whole hand cards but nothin' that you can build
That sound bullshit from out a bull mouth
Even the is a full house
Simple keep you out the cold
If you it close together, we'll never fold
Why you lettin' the devil beat you out your
You don't believe in God then at believe in odds
This house of our is just a of cards
Just without the yards, and nice parks
We was born but that shit'll make you dark
Even a handful of hearts
on the club just to find a little love, my regards
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 free
Up out them like it was Rocky 3
Caught up in the now
at how we came out like olly olly oxen free
That ain't why watchin' me, yeah, yeah
Poor decider since like 4, 5 or sugar coated, colored
of buildin' up a habit in them vegetables
Now 30s, my blood pressure's incredible
Medical, yeah nigga I'm you
Coveting cars over
influence your shootin' sprees
Turn around and publish like it ain't got shit to do with me
to record so ruthlessly
niggas

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

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

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