Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

Staring at the world my rearview
Just looking back at the world, another level yaknowhatImean?

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun
Niggaz is callin cops, shot, nobody stop
I wonder when the world caring last night
Two kids while the whole block staring
I will never understand society, first they try
To murder me, then lie to me, product of a dying breed
All my homies trying weed, now the little
Crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me my enemies
Flee when they see me, me
Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy,
Through the search your heart for a plan
And we Bad Boys to grown men, it's on again
I give a holla to my niggaz in the corners
Roll a blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One love from a nigga rollin with a posse
Full of drug dealers, to the end my friend

I'm seein nuttin but my dreams true
I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see)
I'm seein but my dreams comin true
While I'm starin at the world through my (see)
(They got me) starin at the world my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't you
I can feel your heart beatin cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my
(They got me) at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause time to die (we)
Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my

Now you see him, now you don't, some
Be here for the moment, and then they gone, what to em?
Well let's see, it to be a mystery
But all I know I let the money get to me
Stay down like the,
Life until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is, gonna me when I fall or even care to
While you thinkin I see you lost up in my
Half you, is down with them
Outcast, left far, I'm like southpaws
But we keep mashin til our dreams come through
at the world through my rearview

Now I was raised as a young black
In to get paid, forced to make crack sales
Caught a so they send me to these overpacked jails
In the cell, countin days in this livin Hell, do you feel me?
Keys to ignition, use at your
Roll with a twelve pump for protection
Niggaz hate me in the section from years of chin
to Smith and Wesson war weapons
Heavenly Father I'm a soldier, I'm gettin
Cause the gettin colder, baby let me hold ya
Talk to my guns like they fly
All you bustas best to run look at my

Now I know the answers to the question, do come true
starin at the world through my rearview (I say)
Now I know the answers to the question, do come true
Still starin at the world through my (I say)
(They got me) at the world through my rearview
Go on scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, time fly -
And all my can die
(They got me) at the world through my rearview
Go on baby to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart fast cause it's time to die
high, watchin time fly -
And all my can die

Back in the days we hustled for and beepers
Nine-six for glocks cause hittin up blocks with street sweepers
Bless myself when knowin rules to these streets, somethin I
In school, on some Million Man March for the piece/peace
True that, only one life to lead, a life of greed
Criminally addicted, infested a seed
We all die, bleed like humans, towns run
By young guns, Outlawz and truants, deep
Turn eighteen, my will when I go
Burnt my with my shotty, or chosin my dough
So while you reminiscin all out with the crew
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm through your rearview

Hahahaha, you knowin what we mean by starin through the rearview
So since you knowin what we mean let me break down understandin
The world, the is behind us
Once a motherfucker get an on the game
And what the levels and the of the game is
Then the world no trick no more
The world is a game to be
So now we lookin at the world, like, behind us
Niggaz know what we do, just gotta put our mind to it and do it
It's all about the papers, rule the world
Bitches make the go round
Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do they can't

at the world through my rearview
Go on baby to God, he can't hear you
I can your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be

Starin at the world my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he hear you
I can feel your beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya know/and be

Starin at the world my rearview
Go on scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause time to die
Gettin high, time fly, ya know/and we'll be

Starin at the through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't you
I can feel your heart beatin fast it's time to die
high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be