Luyện nghe bài hát Still Here

It's man again
Some people have of him as a hustler
Hell, hope live,

Street killed my daddy
Got my momma pregnant in the back of a
Since I lost my first tooth, I ain't happy
wild nigga child, why that boy is so nappy?

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

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

box full of pictures
All left of good times I've shared with my niggas
alive and some no longer with us
How da, how da, how da do you pray for forgiveness?

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

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

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

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

Out here on the block with the and the moon
Squeeze on the tryna pop at a goon
He stole my dough, he took my food
Project born with a silver spoon

In my mouth, in my grill wear six chain then niggas get
One in the grave the other in jail, wins thats fo' real
Back way when I was a runny nose runnin' round up and
The town carrying a black and a gold frown

I kept that product on me, it wasn't no problem
You it, I had it and met you if you stole my money
Just tryna buy bologna but now I'm buying
Still totin' a glock but pushing a Rolls Royce and Oscars

Yeah, 365 Mafia, Pat, Lyfe Jennings
If you can believe, you can every damn bug
us a good day, yeah

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