Luyện nghe bài hát Still Strugglin'

Still strugglin, still hustlin, tryin to get my on
Fresh outta retirement, you know I ain't tryin to off,
Too records, we ain't tryin to fall off
We ain't goin nowhere, I'm tryin to see everybody money
I see everybody get paid, everybody

Another day, dollar spent
And I'm still out here
in the game, and I'm just hustlin
Don't even trust my friends

Verse

Don't ever say you can't do it, it's not hard
You wanna be a lawyer, you be a star
You can do you wanna do
what they say, as long as you believe in you
Keep chasing dreams, wherever they take you
You hustle, which shouldn't have to make you
Get money on, like I always said
It's playin like a old song in your
You say it ain't cool in the
I know some in the ghetto livin good
Now tell me how you get there, tell the man, too
You ain't got it, give him yours, cause he got less you
Give him game, and all he need
The knowledge, to plant that
And it grow, get the dough
Even though I make money, I'm trying to get more
You gotta be the best at you do, and even though you ain't
That's just how you to think
Don't me no, I already made up my mind
going down my way this time
I'm so deep this
It's like I'm in some pussy, my bitch
I've been platinum, you walk by
You player-hate, don't try

Verse

Don't ever quit, you get started
on til the end, til you're dearly departed
You know you can't quit, too much time
You learned your lesson, no for stressing
in the mirror, trying to act hard
Walking down the street, thinking a car
I there a million times
I'm baby, dee, I got a million rhymes
I a famous mc since 1983
When was singing sucka mc's
in the papers ride too $hort
Rolling vogues, smoking newports
$hort studios, in my making tapes
When I moved up to from l.a.
I was a square, I gotta lie to you
I wasn't rapping, I was fresh private school
Now I'm old school, too $hort, fuck ya heard
There ain't no way I could all these words
I been for years, spitting game
Twenty years from now, you could say the same
If you determined, at me
I'm getting on the car, used to roll two
in the day, selling dope fiend
Based on sunnyside, up to birch street

Verse

Don't ever say old, I know you wanna go gold
to be like me is getting old
It's been proven, only one too $hort
valuable player, you know the sport
It's time to be you, cause me comes natural to me
I hope you make it in the
You work on wall street, or be a doctor in a hospital
As long as happy, I know you got a little
Stash, your cash
And keep hustling, cause it gone last
How many times you seen a broke nigga, wanting to be a dealer
Make some money, and turn into a killer
Alot of people up like that
But alot of faking that ya hold that gat
Now little ass is out
You realized, you took the wrong route
You got alot of talent, don't let it go to
Handcuffed on the ground, with in ya face
I the trap, circumstances make ya sell crack
Shotguns and change, us all back
To slave-free, back when the would be
Long and hot, with nobody me
days we have opportunities
To blow up and back to our communities