Luyện nghe bài hát Still Ain't Forgave Myself

Still ain't myself damn
It's a lotta fucked up shit that go man
You don't even know the

Man I been in and outta trouble since an
Spoiled rotten, dead fresh, wit no present
I got two uncles, Quint and Man and keep me straight
7 And 8, I'm countin money while they weight
My send me clothes and always tell me come and see him
I say but still I feelin like my momma need him
They sendin letters home from school, read mines
And plus my uncles, doin 10 F.E.D. time
I started rebellin, began crack sellin
Tha littlest thang on the wit a Mac 11
After school I my momma holla homework
I say aiight ma, but look I got my own
Started wit fiends at the age of 13
Now my momma rocks in my socks, glocks in my toy box
Like damn, why do trouble to me like this
But on the real, it even have to be like this (fuck)

Mistakes made on this road to
I still ain't myself
Ay, I am today
I made but I still ain't forgave myself
For to the grave getting closer to death
I still forgave my self
For anyone who ever how I felt
I still forgave myself

At 14 man, thought I everything
I'm slangin slabs, trappin hard, movin Cain
I bought an '85 on some dane-a-danes
Now I'm the shit, huh, the motor blew in 30
Hardheaded man I ain't to anything
I'm getting money so, I'm and I got plenty game
Besides why I need school, be rappin momma
If that don't work, then I guess Im'ma be trappin
But hey I promise Im'ma make it cause I'm good
Im'ma get us out hood and off these can goods
School just a white man game, and ran good
At 16, here's my introduction to
Blue behind me, damn what I'm gonna do
Cause I got 2 of weed and a 3.80 too
I guess everything'll be aiight if I just keep it
How ya doin officer, what ya mean why I ain't in
Can you search the car?Yea but, I rather you didn't
Besides it's just a of yo time cause ain't nutthin in it
(Laugh) I that's when I seen, that I ain't know shit
When stuck in a wit freedom I ain't gone get (Damn!)

Mistakes made on this road to
I still ain't myself
Ay, I am today
I myself but I still ain't forgave myself
For runnin to the getting closer to death
I still ain't forgave my
For anyone who ever how I felt
I ain't forgave myself

Outta all the niggas I was wit I was doin wrong
3 In the fed, 1 doin life, and 2 and gone
Knew there was more to life sellin blow and chopper bustin
But what's the good in knowin' if I ain't tell 'em nutthin
I knew I coulda Cap not to kill shawty
Put down the gun, get in the car let 'em shawty
You'll probably get locked up, and I'll probably have a deal
Naw, I ain't scared, I'm just telling ya it is shawty
Coulda told Endae, Quint, and Kern, man ya covers
that country town alone, yall needa come back home
Bankhead and J-Rue, I just like if I was wit 'em
They woulda never got that night if I was 'em
Seem like I done mo', said mo'
Why all my gotta be dead or in the fed fo'?
All the time, I just wish that yall ball wit me
at night I close my eyes, and dream that yall wit me (damn.)

Mistakes made on this to wealth
I still ain't myself
Ay, what I am
I made myself but I still forgave myself
For runnin to the getting closer to death
I still forgave my self
For anyone who ever how I felt
I still forgave myself

And yea they say I blame myself
But I ain't forgave myself
Fo the mistakes on this road to wealth
I still ain't myself
Guess this the chance that you take, when dealt the cards I was
But I still forgave myself
For who ever wondered how I felt
I still ain't forgave (Ain't Forgave myself)

Yea, for anybody who ever wondered how I
Anybody who ever wondered what's wit me, here it is
3 16'S of in the heart of T.I.P
This is dedicated to everybody who ain't here wit me
Cap, damn you up shawty, but when you get out
If I live to see it, its gone be on again ya know I'm sayin
And we ain't gotta worry bout goin to jail we legit now
Ya know what I'm sayin Cern, Quint, Endae, gone get out man
And when you do I'll be shawty always
Bankhead, J-rue, I'm sorry man, some shit I cant
When I get up there, we ball again, open the gates shawty let me in
We gone ball. J-Rue man I know money ain't worth a friend
I up bad man I still ain't forgave myself
My momma, I ain't graduate but
Hell we rich now it don't matter. My shit
It matter either yall back
hell My Lil' boy (music stops)
You not do the same shit I did
Or Im'ma whoop yo ass