Luyện nghe bài hát Still Standin Strong

Yeah,
Back up in smoked out
trees, strictly trees
Ain't to mix nothin' wit my leaves

Swift ball breakin' day wit us
For my in a cut
what you gotta do to feed ya seeds
Maintain strong

Day breaks sneaks my camp once more
Get up, get and prepare for war
Yo the war's wit everything your door
It's a rude awakening but more in store

When I walk Brooklyn, people show me love
Went over to GA, people showed me
Went to North Carolina, showed us love
Even went to California and got from thugz

And it's all good big up to all the
That came to see Tek and whenever they could
But remember the continues after the vengeance
who ya fuck wit, watch what you get into

There's a war goin' on outside and in my
Gettin' drunk and how wonderin' what does gettin' do?
Last week my man put a to his temple
I said nah son not that, that's too

One little niggie on the sellin' crystal
Next niggie got shot up on Bristol
little niggie lock, 'cause they blew the whistle
Last little niggie did the same bitch his little sister

This niggie be hard to find
Mind don't makin' it in this day and
Do we have to criminal or legal
Stayin' strivin' wit my people

In days of our lives they try to make ends
To search for got us walkin' the streets
Yo I'm not sweatin' sleet, not really stressin'
I'm just tryin' to live, to eat

Tryin' to strong, tryin' not to fall
to live to see my unborn get tall
'Cause the streets of New ain't just a walk in the park
You can get your got in day the or the dark

I give thanks when I rise up, open my up
Callisthenic get me so I'll be nice up
when you feel fit ya feel nice
Beware of the tricks and the paradise

Like the wicked youth with them gun pound clocked
Who wish to ambush me when I leave the weed
Want to get, what I got, the lah that I cop
Rock the shines that I rock, my life clock stop

But death me fear not, the most high guides I
Bless me wit protection as the pass by
Conqueror, mighty
Let no man steel the pocket peel for ya

As I and demonstrate, verbal earthquakes
Breakin' like a junky with a case of shakes
To my dogs weight and behind gates
Livin' life, put the stash on Jakes

For ya need, do the deed
shiesty ass bitches and the next man grieves
Mr. Ripper from the star to the it's all real
maintain 'cause the sun don't chill

In days of our lives we to make ends meet
To search for tomorrow got us walkin' the
Yo I'm not sweatin' sleet, not really stressin'
I'm tryin' to live, tryin' to eat

to stand strong, tryin' not to fall
I'm just tryin' to live to see my unborn get
'Cause the of New York ain't no walk in the park
You can get your got in the day or the dark