Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

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

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

I can tell you' the Mach Five
I can you what them blocks buy
I can tell you 'bout my ties
I can you to the far side
Poor decision plagued you niggas' lives
You sellin' 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 much
Young thugs havin' no
Young niggas havin' no
niggas catchin' dope charges
Growin' up she say she alone
Now she for that pot of gold
Another in the bowl
say her mother never played her role
I heard her mother always on the
Her mother always gold
Where I'm I guess that's how it goes

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

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

The T-Rex says
man bars is somethin' you gotta deal with
Whole cards but nothin' that you can build with
That sound like bullshit from out a mouth
Even the is a full house
Simple shelter keep you out the
If you hold it together, we'll never fold
Why you the devil beat you out your soul
You don't believe in God then at believe in odds
This house of our is a house of cards
without the yards, and nice adjacent parks
We was born black but that make you dark
with 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 D-O-C a lottery, that be lock and key
Finna bob and weave
And the boxin' free
Up out them rings it was Rocky 3
Caught up in the now
Look at how we came out like olly olly oxen
ain't why they watchin' me, yeah, yeah
Poor since like 4, 5 or sugar coated, colored edibles
of buildin' up a habit in them vegetables
Now early 30s, my pressure's incredible
Medical, yeah I'm tellin' you
Coveting cars over
Rappers influence your shootin'
Turn around and publish bars like it ain't got shit to do me
Easy to so ruthlessly
Rich

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

tell you 'bout that H dude
But I'll you 'bout this hate dude
And I'll show you where raise a tool
I have a late for the labels or the latest shoes
I'm from an era where gold trinkets could buy
And the hoes might blow your winky for a known emblem
Label that'll 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 cause she has never been adored
Lord help us, my come to an end
Cause we all selfish, but shallow, how we gon' swim?
I mean really why I pretend?
Walk a day up in my my soul is possessed
I'm reppin' my set, no matter who posin'
Once I got hot, only good option to vent

Aye Ricky I'mma the mission
How poor niggas makin' rich decisions?
Poor niggas rich decisions
That shit there is more efficient
I think that might be a description
Poor niggas makin' rich
afford 'em but you still gon' get 'em
That's a poor making rich decisions
jewelry but you know you're vision
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