Luyện nghe bài hát Still Here

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

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

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 but he know a trap 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
Seventeen years of rain up my windows, yeah
It done been seventeen years of pain but I'm here though

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

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

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

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

But I'm still ten toes in this hustlin' make hood rich
And I still trustin' no bitch 'cause the mother fuckers always snitch
It's hard in this ghetto man fifteen years old with coke and
Cheese come I'ma go insane snatch me a purse, snatch me a chain

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

In my mouth, in my grill wear six chain niggas get killed
One in the grave the other in jail, nobody wins fo' real
Back way when I was a runny nose runnin' round up and
The town a black glock 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 lobster
totin' a glock but pushing a Rolls Royce and winning Oscars

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

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