Luyện nghe bài hát The Gambler

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

Huh, stay in my lane like a hustla hate a motherfucker
Tolerate a to a certain extent
it's on, it's over don't get no chance to get popping
Forgotten about you before your body in a coffin
Just another failed attempt, you through the cracks
as God made man, the first man was black
The Black man made pyramids and rap
That's all I know, 'cuz 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 whole
Crush confidence, expose my dominance
Without no conflict, you'll have progress
I'm sending one out to all the neighborhoods and projects, I'm a

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

I ain't tryna holler at you
I'm just wanna smoke, drink, and toss a couple dollars at you
I'm dirty, I'll take thirty of you motherfuckers
I'm throwing shots, low blows and sucker punches
I'm not for the games, I'm not in the
Not to be confused dudes that fumble and lose
move when I hear opportunity knockin'
But I'm a shoot through the door 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 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 'cuz
Pimpin' ain't easy y'all, it's too
Too greasy and I take it easy

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

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

Motorola nigga up the old way
This ain't rap, this is that I was born to say
lately I been having dillemas, with insignificant niggas
And ass rappers that think they 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 you, now we don't like Chandra Levy, I'm a

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