Luyện nghe bài hát Street Life

Up early in the morning lacin up my british
Throwin up my sign, fuckin with the street life
Never knew no better cause my mommy taught me
Going out to get the shit that mommy never me
Only ten years old and I can't stay away from
But you don't give a fuck cause you never had to struggle
And everybody's tellin me get greater later
I need to get my shit right now, cause it ain't in my refrigerator
And I struggled for my whole life
Seeing my moma layed up a different nigga everynight
And when you see me you can a crook
Cause I'm going through her pocket book
I'm going out to get my
Cause she don't give a fuck about me
And my doing two terms
And all she ever is sit around and get served
My mommy hugs me
I'm callin deuce my family, cause these say they love me
I'm steady chumps off
And ready for the battle if the would ever jump off
So send my ass to
Its eithr being up with some dirt, or boxed in a cell
Anyway that's what it like
If I hurry up and get my ass up out the street life

(spoken)

You know the is all I know
This is my way of
You know I've been some bad cards
But I to play them
else am I to do, look for a job?
But until them my will starve and be broke
So I resort to the
As a source of
I'm here

I step out on my own
And everyone's throwin up the to little j-rock
And all my little homies that I with
Are either jackin, or mixed up with gang shit
See it reality
Never leavin the gang it's the street life mentality
My homies got a
Pulled the nigga off some change and said he'd in my position
So now I'm with the ogs
Puttin in work for the jack, for some
And maybe in a or two
be able to roll in a benz like the gangsta's do
Makin hoes dick
that poor, broke ? ? ?
Ain't ? ? ? shit
I gotta lock my down
And sew this whole motherfucker up like the town
us a strong click
Break my off some dope while he rot
Pops would that shit
Seeing his little on his own two
Doing shit I heard my pops to do
A real to this crime thang
And had it going on before his time
I gots to get my right
Until my gets right
I'm rollin with the life

You what upsets me
Is whitey sits back in they lavish homes and bmws
And tell me the ain't the place to be
See it my prospective
Poverty strickin, livin on
And the government cuttin shorter every week
I'm shortin on education I'm black
The corner doesn't promise me a good
But at least it me promise

Finally after got right
I'm wanting out of the gang I'm searchin for a new life
But I remember what was
You come in alive the only way you out is dead
So I'm kinda fucked on ends
I I had friends, but I ain't got no fuckin frinds
if they were my friends they'd let me break
Outie five thousand fuck shit, I'm packin my 38
But I gotta stay down
Until it's time for me to it out and just lay it down
And that's a shame
Tonight I gotta another ride with my little gang
So slowly I up to it
With no hesitation I broke the window and jumped it
Unhooked his and was headed off
I opened up the that's what set it off
A nigga out with a glock jack
And put a slug in my back
And my so friends
Want me out of the gang cause they don't if I'll walk again
Now tell me what's that life
Fucked up myself for good cause I was up in the