Luyện nghe bài hát The Change

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

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

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

What could I bumped that bitch like I did
And would I get ass as a kid, only twenty years
Don't this shit
Nigga fake me, jealous of my

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

me, tryin' to screw me
And bitches only catch me in jacuzzi's
At some other shows, with my other pro's
Kickin' back, what? Callin' up some 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 this 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 of, gettin' out of this rough shit
Now it seems, I'm trapped inside of shit

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

And ya know me, type a play no D
I'm feelin' like my man
Green make me feel good
Total the hood

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

48 left to clap shit, crack shit, bogard like Bogota
While ya imbosiles still really 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 the pill

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

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

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

In a minute, I claim no set
Yo, you can't find me, 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 of thug shit