Luyện nghe bài hát Story To Tell

Niggas,
'round
I got a story to
this, hear this
Get the world

The Swatch bred, thoroughbred, shockingly took two to the
me God, the shit I'm 'bout to holler is hard
From start, little nigga had a Hell of a heart
His pops, that shit in his arms, broken
A mind distorted emotions, is there an upside?
His brother got up North by Milletas
Ma-ma, battlin', cancer, of the
At the tender age of thirteen, watchin' his close in

damn near frozen, from a heart so cold
It ain't pumpin' out the no mo', and I feel that
'Cause God when you need it, where the love at?
That's why a lot of got more faith in they gat
that like a photo, take it with you and know
This lil' nigga 'bout to kill all for cash flow
His role model, the heat, 'cause it streets
His motto, eats but me!'

Finally young thug turned pro
to show love now he got nuttin' but hatred and foes
Five-double-O's, hoes so
He the type of nigga got it and break down a key
Remember me, J to the A, R U L E
Smell the beef, it to uhh, give 'em Hell
Fill they with shells and leave niggaz
With a to tell

up I got a story to tell
On the streets we got guns and drugs for
'Cause you hoes know the game that we play is
Keep your mind on the and your weapons concealed

up I got a story to tell
I'm prayin' to God, I'm goin' to hell
If out of my hands, I'll let time prevail
Listen up I got a to tell
Listen up I got a story to

Shit, niggas motherfuckin' die for shit we do
Hustle hard city to city
state to state
All my
Let me holla at

Son in B'More, we scored more, than ever
Copped the two door, off a raw
Show no love for since big eight be that lucky
Number, we slammed of those in Kentucky
the currency comin', mo', diamonds
New clothes L.A. hoes that'll us pronto
you, lived in luxury, you can't leave it
Find yourself, broke bitches into Divas

Can you this? In Cleveland we cuttin' these niggaz creepin'
Tie 'em on every block, we shut down shop
So your glock cocked, one in the head
Push the five drop just in case we gotta spit and spread
The be simply, we was in the Carribean
two of our women friends sippin' Remy and Henny
From there we'll flow, to the Florida and blow trees
Fuck a couple of and spend some cheese

That's how a boy's life is to be
Make our way to N.O. 'cause we, it 'bout it
down to D.C. where they, cock it, pop it
Listen up life is nuttin' but the hot shit, from here to
Y'all niggaz can get it
It hard that's like pushin' dope in the 5th Ward
And to get to God, I'll go through Hell
And leave the world with a story to

Listen up I got a story to
On the streets we got guns and drugs for
And you hoes know the game that we is real
Keep your mind on the money and weapons concealed

Listen up I got a to tell
I'm prayin' to God, know I'm to Hell
If out of my hands, I'll let time prevail
Listen up I got a story to
up I got a story to tell