Luyện nghe bài hát The Gambler

Yeah c'mon welcome huh
plenty of room for everybody man
Yeah come on yeah look

Huh, in my lane like a hustla never hate a motherfucker
Tolerate a to a certain extent
When it's on, it's over don't get no to get popping
Forgotten about you before your body in a coffin
Just failed attempt, you fall through the cracks
Sure as God made man, the man was black
The Black man made pyramids and rap
That's all I know, poppa didn't raise no rats

the facts not the fiction
I build my from a pocket full of stones and a fifth of ambition
Niggas wanna ball but never wanna listen
So instead of coming up, they just, come up
My mission is to hit with precision, shake continents
niggas' confidence, expose my dominance
Without no conflict, you'll never progress
I'm sending this one out to all the and projects, I'm a

One shot gambler two gambler
Three time felon with that itch for
madd street got me puffin' on dro'
I'm guilty make a living
Thirty eight albums and still no
And you wanna why I hit the block for mo'?
These street got me puffin' on dro'
I'm guilty for tryna a living

Bitch I ain't tryna at you
I'm just smoke, drink, fuck and toss a couple dollars at you
I'm fightin' dirty, I'll take thirty of you
I'm cheap shots, low blows and sucker punches
I'm not for the games, I'm not in the
Not to be confused with dudes fumble and lose
Xzibit move when I opportunity knockin'
But I'm a shoot straight the door if you comin' with problems

too crowded at the bottom, too lonely at the top
Ain't no in between, trust me, it or not
We gon' be here forever like and roaches
Do not approach us, ferocious, we pop them toasters,
I'm a have to hit the block, around to my hoes
I got a haze, two trays, and a change of clothes
ain't easy y'all, it's too sleazy
Too greasy and I can't it easy

One gambler two shot gambler
Three time felon with that itch for
These madd got me puffin' on dro'
I'm guilty tryna a living
Thirty albums and still no dollars
And you wanna know why I hit the block for
These madd street got me puffin' on
I'm guilty for tryna a living

time I try to get out
I get dragged right the back in, it's like I'm never gon' win
Nigga got the whole on his back
Overreact, matter fact we act when animals attack
I know, sells faster than crack, ambassador rap
Twist back salary cap, who fuckin' with that?
to the X games, enjoy my pain
Inhale my smoke, it's hard not to or choke

nigga up the old fashion way
This ain't rap, is shit that I was born to say
Though I been having dillemas, with insignificant niggas
And half' ass rappers think they can get it
We the golden state, we keep the whole bouncing
Y'all units, we move mountains
Y'all rap for bullshit, be on TV
We seen you, now we don't like Levy, I'm a

One shot gambler two gambler
Three time felon with itch for dough
These madd got me puffin' on dro'
I'm guilty make a living
eight albums and still no dollars
And you wanna know why I hit the block for
madd street got me puffin' on dro'
I'm guilty for tryna make a