Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

Staring at the through my rearview
looking back at the world, from 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 this society, 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, me will my enemies
Flee when see me, believe me
Even Thugs gotta learn to it easy, listen
Through the search your heart for a plan
And we turnin Bad Boys to men, it's on again
I a holla 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
Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my

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

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 I never let the money get to me
Stay down the, truest
Thug Life I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is, catch me when I fall or even care to
you thinkin I see you lost up in my rearview
Half you, is with them Outlawz
Outcast, left far, I'm through southpaws
But still we mashin til our dreams come through
at the world through my rearview

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

Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams true
Still at the world through my rearview (I say)
Now I the answers to the question, do dreams come true
Still at the world through my rearview (I say)
(They got me) 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, watchin 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 feel your heart beatin fast it's time to die
Gettin high, time fly -
And all my can die

Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and
for glocks cause fiends hittin up blocks with street sweepers
Bless myself when rules to these streets, somethin I learned
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 like humans, towns run
By guns, Outlawz and truants, shit's deep
Turn eighteen, my will when I go
Burnt my body with my shotty, or my dough
So you reminiscin all nights out with the crew
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin through rearview

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

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

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