Luyện nghe bài hát Shake Back

I'm kinda up, I can't even lie. I was rollin' up
Seem like the Grind got Harder, and you was hardly grindin'..

1:

I know you niggas ain't for me
Bitches don't really me
me living luxury
This what you get from
Two-fifty legit, from
Hood rich, bitch, I'm thuggin
Start talking digits and how quickly they switch the subject
Bringing up the past tense. Nigga, that cash went?
Running up that bag, and all my guns got
I really been feeling 'FUCK EVERYBODY', one deep in traffic
Use to why they ain't fuck wit' me, now i'm done even asking
I forgive you ass niggas. It was fun while it lasted
And cutting bitches off is becoming a habit
Easily disappointed, and somewhat
Right at the between humble and savage
All funds that I'm stacking, dog it comes with distraction
I ain't in a month of Sundays, insomnia addict
Boy these barely outweigh all these problems I'm having
Know it's a lesson in every loss, but is a lot of subtraction
a doubt i'll get it back. It's just the law of attraction
Just how I was brought up, you get caught up, shit
Thoughts to actions, but y'all couldn't imagine
All I keep thinking is 'What if I wasn't

You gon' back
You've been worse and survived
Probably be so bad, if we weren't discouraged from crying
I hear the pain in voice. I can see the hurt in your eyes
In these streets, ain't nothing than pride

2:
Ran it up, it up. Ran it back up, fucked it up again
my life a movie. They tried to do me like Above The Rim
Guess I the harder way, I can't even fuck with them
my life, I'll start today...
Look like I'm going something. I got my heart on my sleeve
It ain't even cold. I'm in the car, with that heat
Another charge, I don't
I'm being targeted, I'm starting to
But on the hand, I wonder what I can charge for this weed
Serving out a 1-bedroom apartment, a Carbon 15
Having withdrawals from that lean. shit be harder than it seems
I ain't trying to eat with y'all, if you starving with the team
Back when it was time to go to war, y'all wasn't of the regime
I've seen things that I can't get over. playing it over and over
It's like a full time job, just staying
Fuck how they feel. 'cause and hate are really the same emotion
And when you keep it real with yourself, they can't you

You gon' back
You've through worse and survived
Probably wouldn't be so bad, if we weren't from crying
I the pain in your voice. I can see the hurt in your eyes
In streets, ain't nothing worse than pride