Luyện nghe bài hát Suddenly

I swear famous shit just happened overnight
For sure hoes was so uptight, but now they so polite
All I see is love, smiles, and overbites
But Im pimpin nigga,
I remember when, I was ten, maybe nine
Ricky had a two shotty pumps with a baby nine
Busta had the rhymes, Puffy had the
Bone thugs had more but that was the shit, that made me rhyme
Wassup, whats on your Hol up, Im feeling fine
Locs got me blind, thuggin like Im up in his prime
Another young nigga a attitude
I guess thats why the kept me after school
Roaches on the wall, roaches on the
Everybody had but our roaches aint respect us
On the park bench playing checkers, sipping
Girbaud jeans hologram straps and reflectors
We had cookouts and bikes and dice games and fist fights
And fish and shootouts like one SIG with two rounds
And click two down, thats four kids but one lived
Left three dead, but one split, one miss, that one snitch
Thats shit, shit we used to that
Add it up, do the with your stupid ass
Dont view me as no conscious cat, this no conscious rap
Fuck the conscious crap, my macll push conscience back
I do this for my culture, penny, in the sofa
Mommy Oprah, daddy in the kitchen whipping soda
Cook, connect, Sosa, Spanish chick by Ola hit it in the chocha
With the Testarossa, hit Daytona, the law, we soldiers
Im it bout it, nigga aint shit sweet about me
The bitches on the block be even speakin bout me
Im so ruggish bringin ruckus, knuckin if you buckin
Young and thuggin, buggin out in public, but you love it

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

Back again
in the back of the Lac with a pass or the gin
Finna ask can I to her friend,
Then a nigga smash, Ill be damned if I ask her
Gold on the Lac when I spin,
its back to the back of the Benz,
Lean back in the with the Henn
And a crap I tap that 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 up in the fridge
When Im on, I to God to pay you back
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 only can God

Everything changed my eyes
By my