Luyện nghe bài hát Still Strugglin'

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

Another day, another dollar
And I'm still out here
Caught in the game, and I'm hustlin
Don't even trust my closest

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Don't ever say you can't do it, it's not that
You be a lawyer, you wanna be a star
You can do you wanna do
Forget what they say, as as you believe in you
Keep chasing your dreams, wherever they you
You gotta hustle, shouldn't have to make you
Get your money on, I always said
playin like a old song in your head
You say it ain't cool in the
I some folks in the ghetto livin good
Now me how you get there, tell the next man, too
You ain't got it, him yours, cause he got less than you
Give him game, and all he need
The knowledge, to plant seed
And it grow, get the dough
Even though I money, I'm trying to get some more
You gotta be the best at what you do, and even you ain't
just how you need to think
Don't tell me no, I already up my mind
It's going down my way this
I'm so deep into
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, once you get
It's on til the end, til you're departed
You know you can't quit, too much time
You your lesson, no time for stressing
Looking in the mirror, to act hard
Walking down the street, bout a car
I been a million times
I'm baby, dee, I got a million rhymes
I been a famous mc 1983
run-dmc was singing sucka mc's
Niggaz in the papers ride too
Rolling vogues, smoking newports
studios, in my room 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 outta private school
Now I'm old school, too $hort, what ya heard
ain't no way I could memorize all these words
I been for years, spitting game
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, selling dope
Based on sunnyside, up ninety-sixth to street

Verse

Don't ever say it's old, I know you wanna go
Trying to be like me is old
It's been proven, there's 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 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 ain't gone
How times you seen a broke nigga, wanting to be a dope dealer
Make money, and turn into a cold killer
Alot of came up like that
But alot of y'all 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
on the ground, with dirt in ya face
I know the trap, make ya sell crack
and change, take us all back
To slave-free, back when the days be
Long and hot, with nobody me
days we have opportunities
To blow up and give to our communities