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 a foul phillie, write rhymes try to stay illy

I got two seeds, had 'em both in the same
Ya it like that but things occur
Baby hatin' me
I ain't hatin' her, yo, you what?

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

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

I, manage to flip, casually rip, for my niggas
Fuck that cat's 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 other shows, politickin' with my other
Kickin' back, what? Callin' up other hoe

In a minute, I won't no set
Yo, you find 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 of thug shit

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 to dream of, gettin' out of this rough shit
Now it seems, I'm trapped of thug shit

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

And ya know me, type a nigga no D
I'm like my man Hollywood
Green make me feel good
Recall the hood

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

48 hours left to clap shit, shit, bogard like Bogota
While ya imbosiles really think y'all real
Just ya bust a gat don't mean you keepin' it real
Yo, I'm ill the heat and I'm ill wit' the pill

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

At show what, got y'all hoe's 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 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 this shit
Now it seems, I'm trapped of thug shit

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 this rough
Now it seems, I'm trapped inside of shit