Luyện nghe bài hát Still Ain't Forgave Myself

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

Man I been in and trouble since an adolescents
rotten, dead fresh, wit no daddy present
I got two uncles, and Man and they keep me straight
7 And 8, I'm countin while they movin weight
My daddy send me clothes and always me come and see him
I say aiight but still I feelin like my momma him
sendin letters home from school, nobody read mines
And plus my uncles, 10 years F.E.D. time
Then I started rebellin, began sellin
Tha thang on the corner wit a Mac 11
After I hear my momma holla homework
I say aiight ma, but I got my own work
Started interactin wit at the age of 13
Now my momma rocks in my socks, glocks in my toy box
Like damn, why do trouble come to me 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 myself but I still ain't myself
For to the grave getting closer to death
I still ain't my self
For anyone who ever how I felt
I still ain't myself

At 14 man, I knew everything
I'm slangin slabs, trappin hard, movin heavy
I bought an '85 on some dane-a-danes
Now I'm the shit, huh, the motor in 30 days
man I ain't listen to anything
I'm getting money so, I'm right and I got 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 it cause I'm damn good
Im'ma get us out this and off these can goods
School just a man game, and it's ran good
At 16, my introduction to manhood
lights 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, ya mean why I ain't in school
Can you search the car?Yea but, I rather you didn't
Besides it's a waste of yo time cause ain't nutthin in it
(Laugh) I guess that's when I seen, that I ain't shit
When stuck in a wit freedom I ain't gone get (Damn!)

Mistakes on this road to wealth
I still ain't myself
Ay, I am today
I made but I still ain't forgave myself
For runnin to the getting closer to death
I still ain't my self
For who ever wondered how I felt
I still ain't 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 than sellin and chopper bustin
But what's the good in better if I ain't tell 'em nutthin
I knew I told Cap not to kill shawty
Put down the gun, get in the car let 'em shawty
You'll probably get locked up, and probably have a deal shawty
Naw, I ain't scared, I'm just ya like it is shawty
Coulda told Endae, Quint, and Kern, man ya blow
Leave that country town alone, yall needa come back
Bankhead and J-Rue, I just feel if I was wit 'em
They woulda got killed that night if I was 'em
Seem like I done mo', said mo'
Why all my partners gotta be or in the fed fo'?
All the time, I just wish that yall ball wit me
Sometimes at night I my eyes, and dream that yall wit me (damn.)

Mistakes made on road to wealth
I still forgave myself
Ay, I am today
I myself but I still ain't forgave myself
For runnin to the grave getting to death
I ain't 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 the cards I was dealt
But I ain't forgave myself
For anybody who ever how I felt
I still ain't myself (Ain't Forgave myself)

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