Luyện nghe bài hát Still Ain't Forgave Myself

Still forgave myself damn
It's a lotta fucked up that go down man
You even know the half

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

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

At 14 man, thought I everything
I'm slangin slabs, hard, movin heavy Cain
I bought an '85 cutlass on dane-a-danes
Now I'm the shit, huh, the blew in 30 days
Hardheaded man I ain't listen to
I'm getting money so, I'm right and I got game
Besides why I need school, Im'ma be 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 this hood and off can goods
School just a white man game, and it's ran
At 16, here's my introduction to
Blue lights behind me, damn what I'm do
I got 2 pounds of weed and a 3.80 too
I guess everything'll be aiight if I keep it cool
How ya doin officer, what ya mean why I in school
Can you search the car?Yea but, I rather that you
Besides it's just a waste of yo cause ain't nutthin in it
(Laugh) I guess that's when I seen, that I ain't shit
When stuck in a place wit I ain't gone get (Damn!)

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

Outta all the niggas I was wit I was doin wrong
3 In the fed, 1 life, and 2 dead and gone
Knew there was more to life than sellin blow and bustin
But what's the good in knowin' if I ain't tell 'em nutthin
I knew I coulda told Cap not to kill
Put the gun, get in the car let 'em live shawty
probably get locked up, and I'll probably have a deal shawty
Naw, I ain't scared, I'm just telling ya like it is
Coulda told Endae, Quint, and Kern, man ya blow
that country town alone, yall needa come back home
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 coulda done mo', mo'
Why all my partners gotta be or in the fed fo'?
All the time, I just wish yall could ball wit me
Sometimes at night I close my eyes, and 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 grave closer to death
I still ain't forgave my
For who ever wondered how I felt
I ain't forgave myself

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

Yea, for who ever wondered how I felt
Anybody who ever wondered 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 gotta bout goin to jail shawty 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 change
When I get up there, we gone again, open the gates shawty let me in
We gone ball. man I know money ain't worth a friend shawty
I fucked up bad man I still forgave myself
My momma, sorry I ain't but
we rich now it don't matter. My uncles shit
It don't matter yall back
hell My Lil' boy (music stops)
You betta not do the same I did
Or whoop yo muthafuckin ass