Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

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

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun
Niggaz is cops, people shot, nobody stop
I wonder 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 trying weed, now the little
Crazed raised off Hennesey, me will my enemies
Flee when see me, believe me
Even Thugs learn to take it easy, listen
Through the intermissions search heart for a plan
And we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, on again
I give a to my niggaz in the darkest corners
Roll a perfect blunt, and let me it for ya
One love from a thug rollin with a posse
Full of drug dealers, to the end my friend

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

Now you see him, now you don't, niggaz
Be here for the moment, and they gone, what happened to em?
let's see, it seems to be a mystery
But all I know I never let the get to me
Stay like the, truest
Thug Life I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even to
While you thinkin I see you up in my rearview
Half you, is down with Outlawz
Outcast, left far, I'm through southpaws
But we keep mashin til our dreams come through
Starin at the world through my

Now I was raised as a young male
In order to get paid, to make crack sales
Caught a nigga so they send me to overpacked 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 pump for
Niggaz hate me in the section years of chin checkin
Turn to Smith and war weapons
Heavenly I'm a soldier, I'm gettin hotter
Cause the gettin colder, baby let me hold ya
Talk to my like they fly bitches
All you bustas best to run look at my

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

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

Hahahaha, you ain't knowin what we mean by starin through the
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 levels and the rules of the is
Then the world ain't no trick no
The is a game to be played
So now we at the world, from like, behind us
Niggaz know what we gotta do, just put our mind to it and do it
It's all about the papers, money the world
make the world go round
Real niggaz do they wanna do, niggaz do what they can't

Starin at the 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
Gettin high, watchin fly, ya know/and we'll be

at the world through 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, time fly, ya know/and we'll be

Starin at the 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 beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya we'll be