Luyện nghe bài hát Still Strugglin'

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

Another day, dollar spent
And I'm out here strugglin
Caught in the game, and I'm hustlin
Don't 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 wanna be a
You can do you wanna do
Forget they say, as long as you believe in you
Keep your dreams, wherever they take you
You gotta hustle, which have to make you
Get your money on, like I always
It's playin like a old song in your
You say it ain't cool in the
I know folks in the ghetto livin good
Now tell me how you get there, the next man, too
You ain't got it, him yours, cause he got less than you
him game, and that's all he need
The knowledge, to that seed
And it grow, get the dough
Even I make money, I'm trying to get some more
You be the best at what you do, and even though you ain't
That's just how you need to
tell me no, I already made up my mind
It's going down my way this
I'm so deep into
like I'm in some pussy, fucking my bitch
I've been going platinum, you by
You player-hate, even try

Verse

Don't ever quit, you get started
It's on til the end, til dearly departed
You know you can't quit, too much invested
You your lesson, no time for stressing
Looking in the mirror, trying to act
down the street, thinking bout a car
I there 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 oakland l.a.
I was a square, I ain't 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 memorize all these
I rapping for years, spitting game
years from now, you could say the same thing
If you determined, at me
I'm getting on the car, to roll two feet
in the day, selling dope fiend
Based on sunnyside, up ninety-sixth to birch

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Don't ever say it's old, I you wanna go gold
to be like me is getting old
It's been proven, there's one too $hort
Most valuable player, you the sport
It's time to be you, cause being me natural to me
I you make it in the industry
You work on wall street, or be a doctor in a hospital
As long as you're happy, I know you got a
Stash, stack your
And hustling, cause it ain't gone last
How many times you 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 faking that ya hold gat
Now your ass is out
You finally realized, you the wrong route
You got alot of talent, don't let it go to
Handcuffed on the ground, with in ya face
I know the trap, circumstances make ya 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