Luyện nghe bài hát Still Here

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

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

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

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

Shoe box full of
All that's left of good times I've shared with my
Some alive and 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 come
Why do all the real stay gone so long?

Seventeen years of 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 seventeen years of pain but I'm still here

Even a nigga still 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 get this mil
Wearin' fur ain't us no good flippin' burgers ain't gon' make you filled

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

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

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

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

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

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