Luyện nghe bài hát Still Ain't Forgave Myself

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

Man I been in and trouble since an adolescents
Spoiled rotten, dead fresh, wit no present
I got two uncles, and Man and they keep me straight
7 And 8, I'm money while they movin weight
My daddy me clothes and always tell me come and see him
I say aiight but I feelin like my momma need him
They sendin letters home school, nobody read mines
And plus my uncles, doin 10 F.E.D. time
Then I started rebellin, crack sellin
Tha littlest on the corner wit a Mac 11
After school I hear my holla homework
I say aiight ma, but look I got my own
interactin wit fiends at the age of 13
Now my findin rocks in my socks, glocks in my toy box
Like damn, why do trouble come to me this
But on the real, it ain't have to be like this (fuck)

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

At 14 man, I knew everything
I'm slangin slabs, trappin hard, movin Cain
I an '85 cutlass on some dane-a-danes
Now I'm the shit, huh, the motor in 30 days
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 momma
But hey I promise Im'ma make it I'm damn good
get us out this hood and off these can goods
School just a man game, and it's ran good
At 16, here's my introduction to
Blue lights behind me, 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 why I ain't in school
Can you search the car?Yea but, I rather that you
Besides it's just a waste of yo time cause ain't in it
(Laugh) I guess that's when I seen, that I know shit
When stuck in a wit freedom I ain't gone get (Damn!)

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

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

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

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

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