Luyện nghe bài hát The Good Die Young

Yo, you know what I I want the beat to drop right now
Niggas be thinkin' I'm crazy right? You are
I ain't crazy, you are
At I don't think I'm crazy
I my shit is hot, I think I'm hot
You hot but you
Why they wanna? Man, I don't

It's the money that makes get ugly
It's the that makes these hoes love me
It's the money that makes wanna slug me
Man, I thought the money make it all lovely
Yo, I write what I do or see
The felonies from day to day me say what I say
When I die my art will be more than Picasso's
Don't cry for me, for me
And if you see them that wet me, wile' for me

Remember the times, the chips we stacked
The we packed
And all the bricks we cooked from coke to
Let my read, "I tried" and from the start
Everything I wrote was my heart
So it'll always be number one on my
I get sensitive with my shit, fuck with my art
it sounds like I'm playin' but I'm sayin'
This shit is real, it ain't a

They say the good die
I guess grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip and shine
Keep your eyes on yours while I my eyes on mine

say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas live a long
Sit in whips, sip champagne and shine
Keep your on yours while I keep my eyes on mine

First it happened to Stretch to Pac and Big
I'm it can happen to anybody kid
So I get vest up when I get up
In the hood it's messed up, niggas runnin' 'round shit up
If Dom that you drinkin' fill up my cup
If you got somethin' to doubt me, the fuck up
Why do act like they hard when they know they butt?
And gettin' robbed ain't a good time to press ya

Duke listen, if you move I'ma you
You'll get your turn to later, patience is a virtue
Right now what you need to do is the cash
about your Boss bein' mad, just save ya ass
Be a good Boy now, go and get stash
I you throw it next to the garbage can like it was trash
Alright run along I shoot ya ass
I to do this to you but I really need this cash

say the good die young
I these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and
Keep your on yours while I keep my eyes on mine

They say the die young
I guess grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and
Keep your eyes on yours I keep my eyes on mine

I know we all go, but I'd hate to go fast
Then again I don't it'd be fun to stick around and go last
Man listen, if you really really like this
Nigga call Steve and I'll write ya shit
Call him now before I drop for real 'cause I drop
I'ma be ya'll niggas like Forty a pop
To his own, me? I got it while it was cheap
Typical mentality, I know, I'm from the street

1999's the year of the predator, I'm to eat
Niggas'll treat you like a egg, you come to cop you get
Gimme dough, oh, you wore your jewels? What a treat
a generous guy, take 'em off or die
Man, we hurtin' 'round here, ain't nobody slingin'
Look around, ain't nobody here fly
Why you 'round with this shit anyway? Huh? You high?
See, you done made the move, kiss your ass goodbye

They say the good die
I these grimy niggas live a long time
Sit in whips, sip champagne and shine
Keep your eyes on yours I keep my eyes on mine

say the good die young
I guess these grimy niggas a long time
Sit in fancy whips, sip champagne and
Keep your eyes on while I keep my eyes on mine