Luyện nghe bài hát T.R.U.E

Ooh, na, na, na, na, no
I will stay true, we make
We make it through, I know

Yeah, yeah,
It's every day bullets over broadway
out the hallway
With small change, this is how we

It's pop city, gritty bop
Got the glock me
if you not with me
This is we give

Born by the liquor
to hit the store for Mr. George
Where them
And them pimps trick the

Saw the dope tracks, I crack
taps from Kojak
The old trap, the fiend through
your home's jacked

Chrome clap, through the gate door
Killas can't war
Get rich or die trying to more
Corner store, cop me a four with the egg and

Hancock and evergreen, stop cop from
Young me, to wheelie the block
bike, Nike Dunks, skunk, Phillies and gwap
I watched the older heads shake those dice, same
Watch them, out the gauge, when he aced out twice

I mean, everybody searching for the same
Trying to make a name ring and king
The lifestyle the game
Sick whips, linens and crocks, women in flocks
Or just a cellblock and pop

People change seasons do
(People like the weather)
You know I always stay
(Stay true, say me)

like every day bullets over Broadway
(Though this life ain't to you)
Pumping out the
small change, this is how we live

It's pop city, ditty bop
(In the hardest times will it through)
Got the with me
if you not with me
This is we give

At 16 I hit the Ave with a brick, smashed the chicks
Dipped fast on dicks, zip bag full of nicks
I was bad on the strip, deuce, in the booth
Blue with the troops, fruit juice and a loose

On the with the city on watch
Got that brown bag of chocolate from up top, a pop
Since the OGs told me how to get me a
Since then it's been impossible to get me to

In the PJ's, where the fiends leanin' for days
And the V's gleam, blades gleaming the raise
Where the G's play, they don't a reason to blaze
And the D's stay to take me to the cage

'Cause I'm living it, deep in life and I'm a love it a lot
'Cause anytime grim could strike
homicide, it's ironic, son, got it
Same corner his father died
to hear his momma cry, why

(People like the weather)
My people, this is for the
(You I always stay true)
not for the ballers, it's for the struggle

(And though this life promised to you)
You know I got you, not guaranteed
(Na, na, na, no, iIn the hardest times make it through)
We gon' though, we gon' live, hold your head