Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

Staring at the world through my
Just looking back at the world, from another level

Multiple fill the block, the fun stops
Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, stop
I wonder when the stopped caring last night
Two kids shot while the block staring
I never understand this society, first 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, tell me my enemies
Flee they see me, believe me
Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy,
Through the intermissions search heart 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 perfect blunt, and let me it for ya
One love from a nigga rollin with a posse
of paranoid 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 seein nuttin but my dreams comin
While I'm starin at the through my rearview (see)
(They got me) starin at the through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't you
I can feel your heart beatin cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high, watchin fly, and all my motherfuckers
(They got me) starin at the world my rearview
Go on scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart fast cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high, watchin fly, and all my motherfuckers

Now you see him, now you don't, niggaz
Be for the moment, and then they gone, what happened to em?
Well let's see, it to be a mystery
But all I know I let the money get to me
Stay down the, truest
Thug Life I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or care to
While you thinkin I see you up in my rearview
Half you, is down with Outlawz
Outcast, left far, I'm like southpaws
But still we keep mashin til our dreams come
at the world through my rearview

Now I was raised as a young black
In to get paid, forced to make crack sales
Caught a nigga so they send me to overpacked jails
In the cell, countin days in livin black Hell, do you feel me?
to ignition, use at your discretion
Roll with a twelve gauge pump for
hate me in the section from years of chin checkin
Turn to Smith and war weapons
Father I'm a soldier, I'm gettin hotter
Cause the gettin colder, baby let me hold ya
to my guns like they fly bitches
All you bustas 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) 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
high, watchin time 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 time to die
high, watchin time fly -
And all my can die

Back in the days we for sneakers and beepers
Nine-six for glocks cause fiends hittin up blocks with sweepers
Bless myself when rules 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 fast life of
addicted, infested 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 body with my shotty, or my dough
So while you reminiscin all out with the crew
Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin through your

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

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 time fly, ya know/and be

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