Luyện nghe bài hát Still Standin Strong

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

Swift wanna ball day wit us
For my in a cut
Doing what you do to feed ya seeds
Maintain stayin'

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

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

And it's all big up to all the neighborhood
came to see Tek and Steele whenever they could
But remember the struggle continues the vengeance
Watch who ya fuck wit, watch what you get

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

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

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

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

Tryin' to stand strong, tryin' not to
to live to see my unborn get tall
'Cause the of New York 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, my eyes 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 minded youth them gun pound clocked
Who to ambush me when I leave the weed spot
to get, what I got, roll the lah that I cop
Rock the shines that I rock, make my life clock

But death me fear not, 'cause the most high I
me wit protection as the years pass by
Conqueror, mighty
Let no man steel from the pocket for ya

As I meditate and demonstrate, verbal
Breakin' down like a junky a case of shakes
To my dogs flippin' and behind gates
street life, put the stash on Jakes

For ya need, do whatever the
Watch ass bitches and the next man grieves
Mr. from the star to the hills it's all real
Gotta maintain 'cause the sun don't

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

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