Luyện nghe bài hát Struggle

Momma went and made a nigga,
And by the of god you can die a drug dealer.
My on the grind tryin to climb out the struggle,
In time youll be fine, your mind on your hustle.

Remember back, I was a nosed nigga,
They told me I was small so I my clothes bigger.
Alotta homies cause they ran with hoe niggas,
So I ain't never ran a hit from no nigga.
My 9 to 5 on the block to stay alive,
They know they gotta ride, get that rock or die.
Ain't got no of mind, all they got is peace of mind
with their pistol by side, tryin to dodge a homicide.
even I ain't tryin to put those tears in mommas eyes,
Gramma I love her and my momma know I try,
My grandaddy 'fore I got to say goodbye,
I knew him more than daddy, daddy I gotta lie.
My up to the sky, when i pray at night I cry,
And ask father why he even with my life.
I ain't here for nothing but the cause of dealin trouble,
If you me when you hear me then you know
you feel the struggle when we cause...

Momma and made a thug nigga,
And by the of god you can die a drug dealer.
My soldiers on the grind to climb out the struggle,
In time be fine, keep your mind on your hustle.
My soldiers on the keep your mind on your hustle,
A nigga look you down, try to shine, you muscle
My soliders on the keep your mind on your hustle,
In time be fine, you gonna climb out the struggle.

Remember back, I was a nosed nigga.
For snack, I put the in my cheerios nigga.
Sugar in my water and a I was eatin.
a lotta niggas wasn't nothin sweet if I was feining.
Them suckas up the hill to ride around the block,
Tryed to us, kept me quiet when we fired random shots.
I knew alotta that retired on my block,
niggas turned feds and put wires on my block.
But still I'm gonna ride and teein I die,
I rep one-seven-four the choir harmonize.
get this money, B-X where i reside.
No matter where you bangin, keep step in solid line.
want us on the corner, shot to death or on that line.
You feel me when you hear me, how we know who lyin,
Thinkin you ain't for nothin, but cause of dealin trouble,
If you feel me when you me,
then you know you feel the
when we cause..

Momma went and a thug nigga,
And by the of god you can die a drug dealer.
My soldiers on the grind tryin to out the struggle,
In time youll be fine, keep mind on your hustle.
My on the grind keep your mind on your hustle,
A nigga look you down, try to shine, show you
My on the grind keep your mind on your hustle,
In time be fine, you gonna climb out the struggle.