Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

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

Multiple fill the block, the fun stops
is callin cops, people shot, nobody stop
I when the world stopped caring last night
Two kids shot while the block staring
I will never understand society, first they try
To murder me, then they lie to me, product of a dying
All my homies weed, now the little baby's
Crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me my enemies
Flee when see me, believe me
Even Thugs 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 blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One love a thug nigga rollin with a posse
Full of paranoid dealers, to the end my friend

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

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 seems to be a
But all I know I never let the get to me
down like the, truest
Thug until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is, gonna 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 like
But still we keep mashin til our dreams come
Starin at the world through my

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

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

in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers
Nine-six for glocks cause fiends hittin up blocks with street
Bless myself when rules to these streets, somethin I learned
In school, on Million Man March shit for the piece/peace
True that, only one to lead, a fast life of greed
Criminally addicted, infested since a
We all die, breed bleed humans, towns run
By young guns, and truants, shit's deep
Turn eighteen, burn my will I go
Burnt my body with my shotty, or chosin my
So you reminiscin all nights out with the crew
a blunt for me too, I'm starin through your rearview

Hahahaha, you knowin what we mean by starin through the rearview
So since you knowin what we mean let me break down understandin
The world, the is behind us
Once a motherfucker get an on the game
And what the levels and the rules of the is
Then the world ain't no no more
The world is a to be played
So now we at the world, from like, behind us
Niggaz know we gotta do, just gotta put our mind to it and do it
It's all the papers, money rule the world
Bitches make the world go
Real niggaz do they wanna do, 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 heart beatin fast cause it's 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 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 baby to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart 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 to God, he can't hear you
I can feel heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be