Luyện nghe bài hát The Gambler

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

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

Face the facts not the
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, come up
My mission is to hit with precision, shake continents
Crush niggas' confidence, expose my
Without no conflict, never have progress
I'm this one out to all the neighborhoods and projects, I'm a

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

I ain't tryna holler at you
I'm wanna smoke, drink, fuck and toss a couple dollars at you
I'm dirty, I'll take thirty of you motherfuckers
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 that fumble and lose
move when I hear opportunity knockin'
But I'm a shoot straight through the door if you comin' with

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

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

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

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 that think they can get it
We the state, we keep the whole thing bouncing
Y'all move units, we move
Y'all rap for bullshit, be on TV
We seen you, now we like Chandra Levy, I'm a

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