Luyện nghe bài hát The Life

My life, Monch, Ayatollah
Holiday Styles, Double R, Rawkus
talk to 'em, let 'em try to understand
Let 'em try, let 'em try now

My is all I have
My rhymes, my pen, my pad
And I done made it through the struggle, don't me
What you say now, won't me

'Cause I come from, so often
People you up with, layin' in a coffin
But I done it through the pain in spite
my time now, my world, my life, my life

Is based on, lightin' blunts, guns
Tellin' my lawyers to get the gone
I need the bills that the presidents got face on
So I can my residence

Get a and a Lex
Fuck a check, I no longer have to for 'em
I made a couple ends, lost a couple
I light a blunt 'cause will the struggle end

So you can judge a nigga but you ain't got it, you in the role
So you really can't budge a nigga, you love a nigga
For the fact that it's my world and my life but still I'm a rugged
They say you buggin' nigga, fuck it, I'm a nigga

You talkin' bullshit then it with another nigga
I got a bed and I need a cover nigga
And I got friends, I got enemies
So if they with me then means they my brother niggaz

My life is all I
My rhymes, my pen, my pad
And I done made it the struggle, don't judge me
What you say now, won't me

where I come from, so often
People you grew up with, in a coffin
But I done made it through the pain in
It's my now, my world, my life, my life

Is a blunt to the head, for the dead
Run around hustlin', of the feds
They said is eternal sleep but the only thing is
You ain't sure if you prepared for the bed

So we get marked in the head, instead of big money
got big momma hurtin' instead
My is makin' the verse but the handcuffs
The bullpens, the jail cells is makin' it

Tell mommy I don't go to the church, Hac I don't go to mosque
I blunts, hold guns and I'ma be right there
When the march I play my part
t, and my heart seem colder than
But on the flip side of things, it's still warmer June

I have talks with the
And he'll be callin' me soon,
And my life is all I
My family, my niggaz, my flow, my grabs,

My is all I have
My rhymes, my pen, my pad
And I done made it the struggle, don't judge me
you say now, won't budge me

'Cause I come from, so often
People you grew up with, in a coffin
But I made it through the pain in spite
It's my now, my world, my life, my life

My
My
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