Luyện nghe bài hát Still Strugglin'

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

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

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

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Don't quit, once you get started
It's on til the end, til you're departed
You know you quit, too much time invested
You your lesson, no time for stressing
in the mirror, trying to act hard
Walking down the street, thinking a car
I been a million times
I'm like baby, dee, I got a million
I been a mc since 1983
When run-dmc was sucka mc's
in the papers ride too $hort
Rolling brand-new vogues, newports
$hort studios, in my room tapes
When I up to oakland 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
ain't no way I could memorize all these words
I been rapping for years, spitting
Twenty from now, you could say the same thing
If you determined, at me
I'm getting on the car, used to roll two
Back in the day, selling dope
on sunnyside, up ninety-sixth to birch street

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Don't say it's old, I know you wanna go gold
Trying to be like me is old
It's been proven, only one too $hort
valuable player, you know the sport
It's time to be you, being me comes natural to me
I hope you 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 last
How times you seen a broke nigga, wanting to be a dope dealer
some money, and turn into a cold killer
Alot of people came up that
But alot of y'all faking that ya hold gat
Now your 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
and change, take us all back
To slave-free, back the days would be
Long and hot, nobody paying me
These we have opportunities
To up and give back to our communities