Luyện nghe bài hát The Gambler

Yeah c'mon yeah huh
There's of room for everybody man
Yeah bangin' come on look

Huh, stay in my lane like a hustla hate a motherfucker
Tolerate a motherfucker to a certain
When it's on, over don't get no chance to get popping
Forgotten about you before your cold in a coffin
another failed attempt, you fall through the cracks
Sure as God made man, the first man was
The man made pyramids and gangsta rap
That's all I know, 'cuz poppa didn't raise no

the facts not the fiction
I build my from a pocket full of stones and a fifth of ambition
Niggas wanna ball but they wanna listen
So instead of coming up, they just, up missin'
My mission is to hit with precision, shake continents
Crush niggas' confidence, my dominance
no conflict, you'll never have progress
I'm sending one out to all the neighborhoods and projects, I'm a

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

Bitch I tryna holler at you
I'm just wanna smoke, drink, fuck and toss a couple at you
I'm fightin' dirty, take thirty of you motherfuckers
I'm throwing cheap shots, low and sucker punches
I'm not for the games, I'm not in the
Not to be confused dudes that fumble and lose
Xzibit move when I hear knockin'
But I'm a shoot straight through the if you comin' with problems

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

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

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

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

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