Luyện nghe bài hát Still Strugglin'

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

Another day, another spent
And I'm out here strugglin
Caught in the game, and I'm hustlin
even trust my closest friends

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

Verse

Don't ever quit, you get started
It's on til the end, til dearly departed
You you can't quit, too much time invested
You learned lesson, no time for stressing
Looking in the mirror, to act hard
Walking down the street, thinking a car
I been a million times
I'm baby, dee, I got a million rhymes
I been a famous mc 1983
When run-dmc was sucka mc's
Niggaz in the papers ride too
Rolling brand-new vogues, newports
studios, in my room making tapes
When I up to oakland from l.a.
I was a square, I ain't lie to you
I wasn't rapping, I was fresh outta school
Now I'm old school, too $hort, what ya heard
There ain't no way I could memorize all words
I been rapping for years, spitting
Twenty years from now, you say the same thing
If you determined, at me
I'm on the car, used to roll two feet
Back in the day, dope fiend
Based on sunnyside, up to birch street

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Don't ever say it's old, I know you wanna go
Trying to be 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 you make it in the industry
You could work on street, or be a doctor in a hospital
As long as you're happy, I know you got a
Stash, your cash
And keep hustling, cause it ain't gone
How many times you seen a broke nigga, wanting to be a dealer
Make money, and turn into a cold killer
Alot of people came up like
But alot of y'all faking ya hold that gat
Now little ass is out
You finally realized, you took the wrong
You got of talent, don't let it go to waste
Handcuffed on the ground, with in ya face
I know the trap, circumstances ya sell crack
and change, take us all back
To slave-free, back when the would be
Long and hot, with paying me
These days we have
To blow up and give to our communities