Luyện nghe bài hát Still Here

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

life killed my daddy
Got my momma pregnant in the of a caddy
Since I lost my first tooth, I been 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 Coochie cost now
He ain't to but he know a trap when he see one
Got is conscious in his with his gun

years 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

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

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

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

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

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

Out on the block with the fiends and the moon
Squeeze on the glock tryna pop at a
He done my dough, he took my food
Project wasn't with a silver spoon

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

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

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

Seventeen years of foggin' up my windows, yeah
It done seventeen 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 still here