Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

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

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun
Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody
I wonder when the world caring last night
Two shot while the whole block staring
I will understand this 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, tell me my enemies
Flee they see me, believe me
Even Thugs gotta 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 holla to my niggaz in the darkest
a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One from a thug nigga rollin with a posse
Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my

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

Now you see him, now you don't, some
Be here for the moment, and they gone, what happened to em?
Well let's see, it seems to be a
But all I know I 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 me when I fall or even care to
While you I see you lost up in my rearview
you, is down with them Outlawz
Outcast, left far, I'm like southpaws
But we keep mashin til our dreams come through
at the world through my rearview

Now I was as a young black male
In order to get paid, forced to make crack
Caught a nigga so they send me to these overpacked
In the cell, countin days in livin black Hell, do you feel me?
Keys to ignition, use at your
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
Talk to my guns like 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) starin at the world my rearview
Go on baby to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast 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 baby scream to God, he hear you
I can your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, time fly -
And all my can die

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

Hahahaha, you ain't knowin what we mean by starin through the
So since you ain't what we mean let me break down understandin
The world, the world is us
Once a motherfucker get an on the game
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 do, just gotta put our mind to it and do it
It's all the papers, money rule the world
Bitches the world go round
Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do what can't

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
high, watchin 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 heart 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 your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
high, watchin 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 your heart beatin fast it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya we'll be