Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

Staring at the world through my
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 stopped caring night
Two kids shot while the block staring
I will never understand this society, first try
To murder me, then they lie to me, of a dying breed
All my trying weed, now the little baby's
Crazed raised off Hennesey, me will my enemies
Flee when they see me, me
Even gotta learn to take it easy, listen
Through the intermissions your heart for a plan
And we turnin Bad Boys to men, it's on again
I give a to my niggaz in the darkest corners
Roll a blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One love from a thug nigga with a posse
of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

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

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

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

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

in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers
Nine-six for cause fiends hittin up blocks with street sweepers
Bless myself when knowin to these streets, somethin I learned
In school, on some Million Man March for the piece/peace
True that, only one life to lead, a life of greed
Criminally addicted, since a seed
We all die, bleed like humans, towns run
By young guns, Outlawz and truants, deep
Turn eighteen, burn my when I go
Burnt my body with my shotty, or 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 starin through the
So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break down
The world, the world is us
Once a motherfucker get an on the game
And the levels and the rules of the game is
the world ain't no trick no more
The world is a to be played
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, money the world
Bitches make the world go
Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch do what they can't

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, 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 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 scream to God, he can't you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause time to die
Gettin high, watchin fly, ya know/and we'll be

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