Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

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

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

I can tell bout the Mach Five
I can show you what them buy
I can you 'bout my block ties
I can take you to the far
Poor decision makin' plagued you lives
You sellin' 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 so much talent
Young thugs no balance
Young havin' no fathers
Young niggas dope charges
Growin' up she say she alone
Now she strippin' for that pot of
Another fish in the
They say her mother played her role
I her mother always on the roll
Her mother always gold
I'm from I guess that's how it goes

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

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

The Beloved says
Grown man bars is somethin' you gotta deal
Whole hand cards but nothin' that you can build
That sound like from out a bull mouth
the tepee is a full house
Simple keep you out the cold
If you hold it together, we'll never fold
Why you lettin' the devil beat you out soul
You don't believe in God then at believe in odds
This house of our is just a house of
Just without the yards, and nice parks
We was born but that shit'll make you dark
Even with a of hearts
Mind on the just to find a little love, my regards
Cause when P-O-V is poverty
It's like D-O-C a lottery, D-O-C be lock and key
Finna D-O-P-E bob and
And the boxer boxin'
Up out rings like it was Rocky 3
up in the game now
Look at how we came out like olly olly free
That ain't why they me, yeah, yeah
Poor decider like 4, 5 or sugar coated, colored edibles
Instead of buildin' up a habit in them
Now early 30s, my blood incredible
Medical, yeah nigga I'm you
Coveting cars community
Rappers influence your shootin'
Turn around and publish bars like it got shit to do with me
to record so ruthlessly
Rich

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

Can't tell you 'bout H dude
But I'll you 'bout this hate dude
And I'll show you where they a tool
I have a nigga late for the labels or the latest
I'm from an era where gold trinkets could buy
And the hoes thinking might blow your winky for a emblem
Label whores that'll fuck a sale and suck a
Lust apparel, who of Rolls, but can't Accord
Or afford, a Dodge, or a
Where she end up on your 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 soul is
I'm reppin' my set, no matter who posin'
Once I got hot, they good option to vent

Aye Ricky I'mma flip the
How 'bout niggas makin' rich decisions?
Poor niggas makin' rich
That shit there is more efficient
I think might be a better description
Poor niggas makin' rich
Can't afford 'em but you still get 'em
That's a poor nigga rich decisions
Buyin' jewelry but you know vision
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On a
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