Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

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

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun
Niggaz is callin cops, shot, nobody stop
I wonder when the world stopped caring last
Two kids shot the whole block staring
I will never understand society, first they try
To murder me, then lie to me, product of a dying 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 learn to take it easy, listen
Through the intermissions your heart for a plan
And we Bad Boys to grown men, it's 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 nigga rollin with a posse
Full of 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 nuttin but my dreams comin
While I'm starin at the through my rearview (see)
(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 (we)
Gettin high, watchin fly, and all my motherfuckers
(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 (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 I never let the money get to me
Stay down the, truest
Thug until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is, gonna catch me I fall or even care to
While you thinkin I see you up in my rearview
Half you, is down with Outlawz
Outcast, far, I'm through like southpaws
But we keep mashin til our dreams come through
Starin at the through my rearview

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

Now I the answers to the question, do dreams come true
Still starin at the world my rearview (I say)
Now I the answers to the question, do dreams come true
Still starin at the through my rearview (I say)
(They got me) at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast it's time to die
Gettin high, time fly -
And all my can die
(They got me) starin at the world my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he 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 hustled for sneakers and
for glocks cause fiends hittin up blocks with street sweepers
Bless myself when knowin rules to 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 when I go
Burnt my body my shotty, or chosin my dough
So while you 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 through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin what we let me break down understandin
The world, the is behind us
Once a motherfucker get an understanding on the
And what the and the rules of the game is
Then the world ain't no no more
The world is a game to be
So now we lookin at the world, from like, us
Niggaz know what we gotta do, just gotta put our to it and do it
It's all about the papers, money rule the
Bitches make the world go
Real do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they can't

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 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 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 heart 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 heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be