Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

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

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun
Niggaz is cops, people shot, nobody stop
I when the world stopped caring last night
Two kids shot while the whole 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 will my
Flee they see me, believe me
Even Thugs gotta learn to it easy, listen
Through the intermissions search heart for a plan
And we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, on again
I give a to my niggaz in the darkest corners
Roll a blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One from a thug nigga rollin with a posse
Full of drug dealers, to the end my friend

I'm seein nuttin but my dreams true
While I'm starin at the world through my (see)
I'm nuttin but my dreams comin true
I'm starin at the world through my rearview (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 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 hear you
I can your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we)
high, watchin time fly, and all my motherfuckers

Now you see him, now you don't, some
Be here for the moment, and then gone, what happened to em?
let's see, it seems to be a mystery
But all I I never let the money get to me
down like the, truest
Thug until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is, catch me when I fall or even care to
While you thinkin I see you lost up in my
Half you, is with them Outlawz
Outcast, far, I'm through like southpaws
But still we keep til our dreams come through
Starin at the world through my

Now I was raised as a young black
In order to get paid, forced to make crack
Caught a nigga so they me to these overpacked jails
In the cell, countin days in livin black Hell, do you feel me?
Keys to ignition, use at discretion
with a twelve gauge pump for protection
Niggaz me in the section from years of chin checkin
Turn to Smith and war weapons
Heavenly Father I'm a soldier, I'm gettin
Cause the world's gettin colder, baby let me ya
Talk to my guns they fly bitches
All you best to run look at my bitches

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

in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers
Nine-six for glocks cause fiends hittin up blocks street sweepers
Bless myself when knowin rules to these streets, somethin I
In school, on some Million Man shit for the piece/peace
True that, one life to lead, a fast life of greed
Criminally addicted, infested since a
We all die, bleed like humans, towns run
By young guns, Outlawz and truants, shit's
Turn eighteen, burn my when I go
Burnt my body with my shotty, or chosin my
So while you reminiscin all nights out with the
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 what we mean let me break down
The world, the is behind us
a motherfucker get an understanding on the game
And the levels and the rules of the game is
Then the ain't no trick no more
The world is a game to be
So now we lookin at the world, from like, us
Niggaz know what we do, just gotta put our mind to it and do it
all about the papers, money rule the world
Bitches make the go round
Real niggaz do wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they can't

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
Gettin high, watchin fly, ya know/and we'll be

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
Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya know/and be

Starin at the 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, ya know/and we'll be

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