Luyện nghe bài hát Suddenly

I swear famous shit just happened overnight
For sure these was so uptight, but now they so polite
All I see is fake love, smiles, and
But Im nigga, Dolemite
I remember when, I was like ten, nine
Ricky had a deuce-deuce two shotty pumps a baby nine
Busta had the rhymes, had the Shyne
thugs had more thugs but that was the shit, that made me rhyme
Wassup, whats on your mind? Hol up, Im fine
Locs got me blind, thuggin Im Eazy-E up in his prime
young nigga with a attitude
I guess thats why the kept me after school
on the wall, roaches on the dresser
Everybody had but our roaches aint respect us
On the park bench checkers, sipping nectar
Girbaud jeans with hologram straps and
We had and dirt bikes and dice games and fist fights
And fish fries and shootouts like one SIG with two
And click left two down, four kids but one lived
three dead, but one split, that one miss, that one snitch
Thats shit, shit we used to that
Add it up, do the math with your ass
Dont view me as no conscious cat, aint no conscious rap
the conscious crap, my macll push your conscience back
I do for my culture, penny, nickels in the sofa
watching Oprah, daddy in the kitchen whipping soda
Cook, connect, named Sosa, chick by Ola hit it in the chocha
the Testarossa, hit Daytona, fuck the law, we soldiers
Im bout it it, nigga aint shit sweet about me
The baddest bitches on the be even speakin bout me
Im so ruggish bringin ruckus, knuckin if you buckin
Young and thuggin, showing out in public, but you love it

I got one vision, thats for kids in every color, religion
That listen, that you gotta beat the system, stay the out the prisons
They try to blind our vision, but we all got and siblings
You my brother, you my kin, fuck the of your skin

Back once
Chilling in the back of the Lac a pass or the gin
ask can I pass to her friend,
Then a nigga smash, Ill be damned if I ask her
slabs on the Lac when I spin,
Then its to the back of the Benz,
Lean back in the back the Henn
And a crap when I tap that then attack,
tax, never that that, max on the ends
Spend ends, I way back when,
A motherfucker used to have to borrow cash my friends, friends
Just to put a snack up in the
When Im on, I swear to God to pay you
Now the kids all look up to me, them bitches fuck with me
My idols say whats up to me, ugly to comfortably

It all man
It was just like
Times was so
And now Im
I just can thank God

Everything changed before my
By my