Luyện nghe bài hát Scholarships 2 the Pen

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

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

I pray to God and go to church but I sin
These 84s and dirty got me all in
I a click of niggas really im just sick of niggas
Cuz it worse 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 fools I owe em sumn.
I got 10 homies doing double digit bids
For tryna take of their families and feed kids
If you can look and listen you can learn a lot
Im stay free and miss out on getting shot
Get ya money man they gone judge you
These niggas rite you gone have some shit to say
But this America nigga best believe we all
The a lovely place for low self esteem people
Im and raised but I aint tryna die up in da hood
I want my sons to know daddy doing sumn good
Uncle was a fool and he was slick as grease
But On his third time they hit with a twenty
hood game is pain and its a damn shame
This for my niggas in the who lost erthang

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