Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

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

Multiple fill the block, the fun stops
Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody
I wonder when the world stopped caring night
Two kids while the whole block staring
I never understand this society, first they try
To murder me, then they lie to me, product of a dying
All my trying weed, now the little baby's
Crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my
Flee they see me, believe me
Even gotta learn to take it easy, listen
the intermissions search your heart for a plan
And we turnin Bad to grown men, it's on again
I a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners
Roll a perfect blunt, and let me it for ya
One love from a thug nigga rollin a posse
Full of paranoid dealers, to the end my friend

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 true
While I'm at the world through my rearview (see)
(They got me) starin at the world through my
Go on scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high, watchin fly, and all my motherfuckers
(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 it's 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
Stay like 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 keep mashin til our dreams through
Starin at the through my rearview

Now I was as a young black male
In order to get paid, forced to make crack
Caught a nigga so they send me to overpacked jails
In the cell, countin days in this livin Hell, do you feel me?
Keys to ignition, use at discretion
Roll with a twelve gauge pump for
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
Cause the world's colder, baby let me hold ya
Talk to my guns they fly bitches
All you best to run look at my bitches

Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come
Still starin at the world my rearview (I say)
Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams true
Still starin at the world my rearview (I say)
(They got me) 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
high, watchin time fly -
And all my can die
(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
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 blocks with street
Bless myself when knowin rules to streets, somethin I learned
In school, on some Million Man shit for the piece/peace
True that, only one life to lead, a life of greed
Criminally addicted, since a seed
We all die, breed bleed like humans, run
By young guns, Outlawz and truants, shit's
eighteen, burn 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 starin your rearview

Hahahaha, you ain't knowin we mean by starin through the rearview
So since you knowin what we mean let me break down understandin
The world, the world is us
Once a motherfucker get an on the game
And what the levels and the rules of the is
Then the world 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 gotta do, just put our mind to it and do it
all about the papers, money rule the world
Bitches make the go round
Real niggaz do they wanna do, niggaz do what they can't

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, watchin 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 heart beatin fast cause it's to die
high, watchin time 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 your 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 hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause time to die
Gettin high, watchin fly, ya know/and we'll be