Luyện nghe bài hát Still Here

It's that man
Some people have heard of him as a
Hell, live, really

Street life my daddy
Got my momma in the back of a caddy
Since I my first tooth, I ain't been happy
Young nigga child, why that boy is so nappy?

He got that devil in I'm wanna take him down
Used to be a player but the cost money now
He ain't to bright but he know a when he see one
Got is conscious in his pants his gun

Seventeen years of foggin' up my windows, yeah
It done been seventeen of pain but I'm still here though
years of rain foggin' up my windows, yeah
It done been years of pain but I'm still here though

Shoe box of pictures
All that's left of times I've shared with my niggas
Some alive and some no longer us
How da, how da, how da hell do you for forgiveness?

When you got in you
Rogain keeps the hair strong but cocaine the cable on
I can't till my nigga JB come home
Why do all the real niggas gone so long?

Seventeen years of foggin' up my windows, yeah
It done been seventeen years of pain but I'm still though
years of rain foggin' up my windows, yeah
It done been seventeen of pain but I'm still here though

Even a nigga still in the hood, gettin' drunk and smokin' on wood
I'ma make it up out of this life on the corner is where I stood
Out there all by 'cause a player gotta get this mil
Wearin' fur ain't doin' us no good burgers ain't gon' make you filled

But I'm still ten toes in this hustlin' tryna hood rich
And I still ain't trustin' no bitch 'cause the mother fuckers snitch
It's in this ghetto man fifteen years old with coke and cane
Cheese don't come I'ma go insane me a purse, snatch me a chain

Out here on the block the fiends and the moon
on the glock tryna pop at a goon
He done stole my dough, he my food
Project wasn't born with a silver

In my mouth, in my grill wear six chain then niggas get
One in the grave the other in jail, nobody wins thats fo'
way when I was a runny nose runnin' round up and down
The town carrying a black and a gold frown

I kept that product on me, it no problem homie
You said it, I had it and met you if you stole my
Just buy bologna but now I'm buying lobster
Still totin' a glock but pushing a Royce and winning Oscars

Yeah, 365 Mafia, Pat, Lyfe Jennings
If you can believe, you can achieve every bug
'Round us a day, yeah

Seventeen years of foggin' up my windows, yeah
It done been seventeen years of pain but I'm still though
Seventeen of rain foggin' up my windows, yeah
It done been seventeen of pain but I'm still here though