Luyện nghe bài hát Survival Of The Fittest (ESPN Remix)

Sendin' this one out, to my man be
No doubt indeed, without weed, know what I'm
old real shi'

There's a war goin' on outside no man is from
You could run but you can't forever
From these that we done took
You walkin' head down scared to look
You shook ain't no such things as halfway crooks
They around when the beef cooks in my part of town
It's to Vietnam
Now we all grown up and old, and beyond the cop's
They better have the gear ready
Tryin' to bag me and get steady
By the mac one-double, I you
And leave you not much to go home wit'
My skin is thick, cause I be up in the mix of
If I'm not at home, lye relaxin'
New got a nigga depressed
So I wear a underneath my Guess
God bless my soul, before I put my foot down and begin to
And to the drama I built, and all unfinished
You soon be killed, put us together
It's like mixin' and milk
I'm goin' out blastin', my enemies with me
And if not, scarred, so they will never forget me
forgive me the Hennesey got me not knowin' how to act
I'm and I can't turn back
Or maybe it's the words from my man Black
I can't say so it's left a untold fact, until my death
My goal's to stay
Survival of the fit only the survive

Yo, yo
We this til the day that we die
of the fit only the strong survive
(We still it)
We livin' til the day that we die
Survival of the fit the strong survive
(Thug life, we livin' it)
We livin' til the day that we die
of the fit only the strong survive
(We still it)
We this til the day that we die
(we livin' this til the day we die)
Survival of the fit only the strong
(survival of the fit the strong)

I'm trapped, in two worlds, tryin' to get dough ya know
When the dough get low the go, but never that
As long as fiends smoke
I'll be on the block hustlin my stacks
No doubt, my back and proceed with caution
Five-oh lurkin', no to get lost in the system
Niggas usin' fake to get out quick
My brother did it and got bagged with two
I-llegal world where hit the block hard
Ask my man when he got bagged, that fucked me up God
But shit happens for a
You out who's your true peoples when you're upstate bleedin'
You can't find a shorty to your bid wit'chu
Hit wit a 2 to 4 it's
Wild on the I try to maintain
Tight with my loot, hoes like to run game
Some niggas like to trick but I ain't wit trickin' shit
I'm like a Jew, savin' dough so I can big
a Lex, now I'm set, ready to jet
No matter how much loot I get I'm in the projects, forever
Jakes on the we out-clever
If beef, we never and pull together
worse comes to worse and my peoples come first
Try to react and get them feelings hurt
My crew's all about
Fuck lookin' cute, I'm strictly Timb boots and army certified
Puffin L's, back, enjoyin' the smell
In the Bridge gettin' down it ain't hard to
You realize