Luyện nghe bài hát Still Feel Me

Uh-huh, real life
Na' mean, true
Feel me, matter of fact, feel me
Uh yea,

few years, shit got so ill
It was kinda hard for the God to through tears
I went something with Momma, no drama
Something that came and went, real life

My pop his son is deserting 'em, it's hurtin' 'em
Guess I gotta be the man, sit down and with 'em
My little boy 7, he the to the thug
So I told him the money never equal the love

Listen I'm y'all
When it comes to my family never a problem
It's only a phone call, the tend to that and run with it
So every month I be on some new number shit

They stay again
Gus totaled the beamer and Kay leg again
Shh, let us again
And I ain't get of hanging in local bars yet

Had to let the off, cross town in the projects
All these rumors, shit I get robbed yet
Bitch ass niggaz stop actin' like broads yet
And arm reach off a gun and a

Somebody clipped me for a in cash
Still me, I hit the road try to get more grip
It was cool til' a fuckin' tour bus flipped
Uh, no charges brought up, bitch popped up a kid
Got caught up, I put a court up

Now the road the the riches is taking me
It ain't kill yet so it me stronger
I don't if it's the hate, frustration, or hunger
The keep a nigga going, for a reason

don't just don't happen, shit happens for a reason
I'm that dude, like it or it
I do my in the hood, get right with a budget
Ain't to give my life to the public

And when you see me next maybe we can further discuss
How my give you a visual
I know you he ain't really selling, how he life off residuals
But right now the game is
Niggaz is lonely, they need company they miserable

Yeah, uh-huh shit it still B
That's why I want you to feel me
feel me, one I'm out