Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

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

Rich niggas makin' 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 you what them blocks buy
I can tell you 'bout my ties
I can take you to the far
Poor decision plagued you niggas' lives
You crack up on your momma porch
While she goin' through her new divorce
He has a thrill as he his voice
When he really needs to raise his
Young thugs with so much
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
Another fish in the
They say her mother never her role
I heard her mother on the roll
Her mother always gold
Where I'm from I that's how it goes

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

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

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

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

Can't tell you 'bout H dude
But I'll tell you 'bout this dude
And I'll show you they raise a tool
I have a nigga 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 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 come to an end
we all selfish, but livin' shallow, how we gon' swim?
I mean why should I pretend?
Walk a day up in my my soul is possessed
I'm reppin' my set, no who posin' against
Once I got hot, they good option to vent

Aye I'mma flip the mission
How 'bout poor niggas makin' rich
Poor niggas makin' decisions
That shit right there is efficient
I think might be a better description
Poor 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
Yeah!
On a
Yeah!
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