Luyện nghe bài hát The Change

My is like a movie
Aiyyo, da bad guy lose, guy win
Weak nigga to be live when he not really
I smoke a phillie, write rhymes try to stay illy

I got two seeds, had 'em both in the same
Ya plan it like but things occur
Baby hatin' me
I hatin' her, yo, you know what?

Most of the that's way the go
One you high, the next you low
Not a soul love, just love the doe
Sometimes, I think if a nigga wasn't

What could I have bumped that bitch I did
And would I get ass as a regular kid, only twenty
Don't understand this
Nigga fake me, of my manuscript

I, to flip, casually rip, for my loyal niggas
Fuck that some snitch, I did a bid
Came home survival thug don't thru
So I don't love, that' how they view me

me, tryin' to screw me
And your bitches only catch me in
At some shows, politickin' with my other pro's
Kickin' back, what? up some other hoe

In a minute, I claim no set
Yo, you can't find me, gotta hit me on the
W-W-dot-N.O.R.E., if not me
I used to dream of, gettin' out of rough shit
Now it seems, I'm trapped inside of thug

In a minute, I won't no set
Yo, you can't find me, gotta hit me on the
W-W-dot-N.O.R.E., if not me
I used to dream of, out of this rough shit
Now it seems, I'm inside of thug shit

For my thug niggas livin' they life
Drivin' expansive cars, got one wife
they could hide the work at, how to eat plus to work that
Most of y'all hoes know y'all not that

And ya me, type a nigga play no D
I'm feelin' my man Hollywood
Green chronic me feel good
Total Recall the

Remember when niggas just stood where should
Now these niggas actin' place, talkin' out they fuckin' face
Screamin' how the real when the snakes
Yo, this Titanic bullshit, overdose shit, nap

48 hours left to clap shit, shit, bogard like Bogota
While ya imbosiles still think y'all real
Just because ya bust a gat mean you keepin' it real
Yo, I'm ill wit' the heat and I'm ill wit' the

On the street or on the mic, dick what you
While y'all niggas, hatin' me just on spite
I'm like Digital Underground, do you like
My Cartier's glow like laser's,

At every show what, got y'all pushin' up Daisy's
N.O.R.E. the way I this shit
Yeah, like said
Phonin' young bitches n'

In a minute, I claim no set
Yo, you can't me, gotta hit me on the Internet
W-W-dot-N.O.R.E., if not me
I used to dream of, gettin' out of this shit
Now it seems, I'm trapped of thug shit

In a minute, I claim no set
Yo, you can't me, gotta hit me on the Internet
W-W-dot-N.O.R.E., if not me
I used to of, gettin' out of this rough shit
Now it seems, I'm trapped inside of shit