Luyện nghe bài hát The Gambler

Yeah welcome yeah huh
There's plenty of room for man
Yeah bangin' come on yeah

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

Face the facts not the
I build my empire from a pocket full of stones and a of ambition
Niggas wanna ball but they never listen
So instead of coming up, just, come up missin'
My mission is to hit precision, shake whole continents
Crush niggas' confidence, my dominance
Without no conflict, you'll never have
I'm sending one out to all the neighborhoods and projects, I'm a

One shot two shot gambler
time felon with that itch for dough
These madd street got me puffin' on
I'm guilty tryna a living
Thirty eight albums and 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

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

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

One shot gambler two shot
Three time felon with itch for dough
These street got me puffin' on dro'
I'm guilty tryna make a
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 a living

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

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

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