Luyện nghe bài hát The Change

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

I got two seeds, had 'em in the same month
Ya it like that but things occur
Baby hatin' me
I ain't 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 wasn't Nore

could I have bumped that bitch like I did
And would I get ass as a regular kid, twenty years
Don't understand shit
fake me, jealous of my manuscript

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

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

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

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

For my thug niggas just they life
Drivin' expansive cars, got one wife
Where they could hide the work at, how to eat to work that
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
chronic make me feel good
Total Recall the

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

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

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

At every what, got y'all hoe's pushin' up Daisy's
N.O.R.E. the way I plan this
Yeah, Mase 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 rough shit
Now it seems, I'm inside 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 dream of, gettin' out of this shit
Now it seems, I'm trapped of thug shit