Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

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

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun
Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, stop
I wonder when the stopped caring last night
Two kids shot while the whole block
I will understand this society, first they try
To murder me, then they lie to me, product of a breed
All my trying weed, now the little baby's
Crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my
Flee they see me, believe me
Even Thugs gotta learn to it easy, listen
Through the intermissions 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 darkest
Roll a blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One love from a nigga rollin with a posse
Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my

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

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

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

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

Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and
Nine-six for glocks cause fiends hittin up with street sweepers
Bless myself when knowin rules to these streets, somethin I
In school, on some Million Man March shit for the
True that, one life to lead, a fast life of greed
addicted, infested since a seed
We all die, breed bleed like humans, run
By guns, Outlawz and truants, shit's deep
Turn eighteen, my will when I go
Burnt my body my shotty, or chosin my dough
So while you all nights out with the crew
Smoke a for me too, I'm starin through your rearview

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

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

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

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

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