Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

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

Multiple fill the block, the fun stops
Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody
I wonder when the world stopped last night
Two kids shot while the whole staring
I never understand this society, first they try
To murder me, then lie to me, product of a dying breed
All my homies trying weed, now the baby's
Crazed off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies
when they see me, believe me
Even Thugs learn to take it easy, listen
Through the intermissions your heart for a plan
And we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, on again
I a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners
a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One from a thug nigga rollin with a posse
Full of drug dealers, to the end my friend

I'm seein but my dreams comin true
While I'm starin at the through my rearview (see)
I'm seein but my dreams comin true
While I'm starin at the through my rearview (see)
(They got me) starin at the world my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he hear you
I can feel your beatin fast cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my
(They got me) starin at the world through my
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 then they gone, 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 I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is, gonna catch me I fall or even care to
While you I see you lost up in my rearview
Half you, is down them Outlawz
Outcast, far, I'm through like southpaws
But still we keep til our dreams come through
Starin at the world my rearview

Now I was raised as a young male
In order to get paid, forced to make sales
Caught a so they send me to these overpacked jails
In the cell, countin days in this livin black Hell, do you me?
Keys to ignition, use at discretion
Roll a twelve gauge pump for protection
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 world's gettin colder, baby let me ya
Talk to my guns they fly bitches
All you bustas best to run at my bitches

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

Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and
Nine-six for cause fiends hittin up blocks with street sweepers
Bless myself when knowin to these streets, somethin I learned
In school, on some Million Man March shit for the
that, only one life to lead, a fast life of greed
Criminally addicted, 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 my shotty, or chosin my dough
So you reminiscin all nights out with 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 knowin what we mean let me break down understandin
The world, the is behind us
Once a motherfucker get an understanding on the
And the levels and the rules of the game is
Then the ain't no trick no more
The world is a to be played
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 about the papers, rule the world
Bitches the world go round
Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do they can't

at the world through my rearview
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

Starin at the world my rearview
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, 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 beatin fast cause time to die
high, watchin time 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 it's time to die
Gettin high, time fly, ya know/and we'll be