Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

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

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun
is callin cops, people shot, nobody stop
I wonder when the stopped caring last night
Two kids shot while the whole block
I will never understand this society, they try
To murder me, then lie to me, product of a dying breed
All my homies trying weed, now the baby's
Crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me my enemies
Flee when they see me, me
Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen
Through the intermissions search your for a plan
And we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, 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 thug nigga with a posse
of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

I'm seein nuttin but my dreams true
I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see)
I'm seein but my dreams comin true
While I'm starin at the world through my (see)
(They got me) starin at the world through my
Go on baby to God, he can't hear 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 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)
Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my

Now you see him, now you don't, niggaz
Be here for the moment, and they 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 down like the,
Thug Life until I check out this bitch, I you knew this
Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even to
While you I see you lost up in my rearview
Half you, is down with Outlawz
Outcast, left far, I'm through southpaws
But still we keep mashin til our come through
Starin at the through my rearview

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

Now I know the to the question, do dreams come true
Still starin at the world my rearview (I say)
Now I know the answers to the question, do come true
Still starin at the through my rearview (I say)
(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 fast cause time to die
Gettin high, watchin fly -
And all my can die
(They got me) starin at the world through my
Go on scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's to die
Gettin high, time 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 sweepers
myself when knowin rules to these 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, infested a seed
We all die, breed bleed like humans, run
By young guns, Outlawz and truants, deep
Turn eighteen, my will when I go
Burnt my body with my shotty, or chosin my
So while you all nights out with the crew
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm through your rearview

Hahahaha, you ain't what we mean by starin through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break down
The world, the is behind 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 is a game to be played
So now we lookin at the world, from like, us
Niggaz what we gotta do, just gotta put our mind to it and do it
It's all about the papers, rule the world
Bitches make the world go
Real niggaz do wanna do, bitch niggaz 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 beatin fast cause it's time to die
high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be

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

Starin at the world through my
Go on baby scream to God, he hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause time to die
high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be

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