Luyện nghe bài hát Still Ain't Forgave Myself

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

Man I been in and outta trouble an adolescents
Spoiled rotten, dead fresh, wit no present
I got two uncles, Quint and Man and they me straight
7 And 8, I'm countin money while they movin
My send me clothes and always tell me come and see him
I say aiight but still I feelin like my need him
They sendin letters home school, nobody read 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 I hear my momma holla homework
I say aiight ma, but I got my own work
interactin wit fiends at the age of 13
Now my findin rocks in my socks, glocks in my toy box
Like damn, why do come to me like this
But on the real, it ain't even have to be like (fuck)

Mistakes made on this road to
I still ain't myself
Ay, what I am
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 still ain't forgave

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

Mistakes made on road 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 closer to
I still forgave my self
For anyone who ever how I felt
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 and gone
Knew there was more to than sellin blow and chopper bustin
But what's the good in 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 up, and I'll probably have a deal shawty
Naw, I ain't scared, I'm just telling ya it is shawty
told Endae, Quint, and Kern, man ya covers blow
Leave that country town alone, needa come back home
Bankhead and J-Rue, I feel like if I was wit 'em
woulda never got killed that night if I was 'em
Seem I coulda 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
Sometimes at night I close my eyes, and dream that wit me (damn.)

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

And yea they say I blame myself
But I still ain't forgave
Fo the made 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 anybody who ever wondered how I
I still ain't forgave myself (Ain't myself)

Yea, for anybody who wondered how I felt
Anybody who ever what's wrong wit me, here it is
3 of what's in the heart of T.I.P
This song is dedicated to everybody who ain't wit me
Cap, damn you fucked up shawty, but 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 Cern, Quint, Endae, yall gone get out man
And when you do I'll be there shawty
Bankhead, J-rue, I'm sorry man, some shit I cant
When I get up there, we gone ball again, the gates shawty let me in
We ball. J-Rue man I know money ain't worth a friend shawty
I up bad man I still ain't forgave myself
My momma, I ain't graduate but
Hell we now it don't matter. My uncles shit
It matter either yall back
hell My Lil' boy (music stops)
You betta not do the shit I did
Or whoop yo muthafuckin ass