Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

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

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

I can you' bout the Mach Five
I can show you what blocks buy
I can you 'bout my block ties
I can you to the far side
decision makin' plagued you niggas' lives
You crack up on your momma porch
While she still through her new divorce
He has a as he raise his voice
When he really needs to his boys
Young thugs with so talent
Young havin' no balance
Young havin' no fathers
Young niggas catchin' dope
up she say she felt alone
Now she strippin' for pot of gold
Another in the bowl
They say her mother played her role
I her mother always on the roll
Her mother always gold
Where I'm from I guess that's how it

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

Rich makin' poor decisions
Rich makin' poor decisions
All my little up in prison
Lupe gotta tell 'em how you

The T-Rex says
Grown man bars is somethin' you gotta with
Whole hand cards but that you can build with
That sound like bullshit out a bull mouth
Even the tepee is a full
Simple shelter keep you out the
If you it close together, we'll never fold
Why you lettin' the devil beat you out your
You don't believe in God at least believe in odds
house of our is just a house of cards
Just the yards, and nice adjacent parks
We was born black but that shit'll you dark
Even a handful of hearts
Mind on the just to find a little love, my regards
when your P-O-V is poverty
It's like a lottery, that D-O-C be lock and key
Finna bob and weave
And the boxin' free
Up out them rings like it was 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 coated, colored edibles
Instead of up a habit in them vegetables
Now early 30s, my blood incredible
Medical, nigga I'm tellin' you
cars over community
Rappers influence your shootin'
Turn around and bars like it ain't got shit to do with me
Easy to so ruthlessly
niggas

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

Can't tell you that H dude
But I'll you 'bout this hate dude
And show you where they raise a tool
I have a nigga for the labels or the latest shoes
I'm from an era where gold could buy attention
And the hoes thinking blow your winky for a known 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 your knob cause she has never adored
Lord us, my generation come to an end
we all selfish, but livin' shallow, how we gon' swim?
I mean really why should I
a day up in my tennis; my soul is possessed
I'm my set, no matter who posin' against
I got hot, they only good option to vent

Aye Ricky I'mma the mission
How 'bout poor niggas makin' rich
Poor niggas makin' decisions
shit right there is more efficient
I think that might be a description
Poor niggas rich decisions
Can't 'em but you still gon' get 'em
That's a poor nigga rich decisions
Buyin' jewelry but you know you're
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