Luyện nghe bài hát Scholarships 2 the Pen

Bury me a G I took the at early age,
Life as a cook open the book and turn another
I tryna make it selling cheap drugs
Didnt have a so I idolized street thugs
Jumping gates and ducking on a daily basis
At 17 im catching cases now im places
Im dranking syrup, smoking nigga I aint lying
But piss will get you 6 months of da county time
Im in a grown pocket full of stones man
Just want some street so I can have my own name
Here dat cory blunt he actin bad and comin down
Dats I realized da real money out of town
Its seems it took foreva just to get a brick
But crack and murder charges left the hood sick
I met my my nigga Steve showed me a different
soon as I caught on they gave my fed time
I got some guns but my mind is a betta
I love da slap but on da its a bad investment
This hood game is pain and its a damn
This for my niggas in the who lost erthang

Im from the streets that boys to men
And you graduate they give you scholarships to da pen
So please dont yo whole life struggling doing wrong
Cuz one day you here and the next day you ( Repeat 1x)

I to God and go to church but I still sin
84s and dirty hoes got me all in
I know a click of niggas really im sick of niggas
Cuz it gets when you get on and u get bigga figgas
When I was broke and lonely I could hear all bumping
But thangs done changed and all these think I owe em sumn.
I got bout 10 doing double digit bids
For tryna take care of their and feed kids
If you can and listen you can learn a whole lot
Im tryna stay free and miss out on shot
Get ya money man they judge you anyway
These niggas rite around you have some shit to say
But America nigga best believe we all equal
The ghetto a lovely place for low self people
Im born and raised but I aint tryna die up in da
I want my sons to know that daddy doing good
reggie was a fool and he was slick as grease
But On his third they hit with a twenty piece
This hood game is pain and its a shame
This for my niggas in the who lost erthang

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