Luyện nghe bài hát The Way Life Used to Be

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Reflections of the way life to be
all right

Take it to the Afros and the naturals
Cape cutter picks, we into the back holes
O.G., my nigger, for real
Straight up off East Side, top of the hill, y'all

I'm at the overview
Thinkin' 'bout '86, damn, I was
in the hood, makin' mix tapes
Tryin' to walk up the hood
I'm chucking at the hood

Nigger, talk about the that I came from
It raised me real crip crazy, up, oopsy daisy
Demon or a heathen, schemin' I'm dreamin'
Screamin' to get even, is believin'
And don't you that, get it to you, get back
Hit kick back, three flies one away

Reminisce about the things my grand mama use to say
"Stay in your own lane, stay on own
And quick to be grown
Day turn to night and turn to fight"

It's all
Yeah, I my granny was right
Reflections of the way life to be
It's all

I like them girls from Heights or the girls on Hills
I take a trip up the World On and get in a fight
it back to my ride
Pop at some suckers disrespectin' the side

My big homie, my cuzzo, bozo
me away, just to get me away
I'm just a Long Beach nigger outside of my
I'm bangin', ridin' but it good

And when I get locked down there ain't hidin' and
As as I hit the County, I'm up in 48 hundred
With the dealers, the killers, the realers, the
The from the west and the beast from the east

Yeah, I'm acting a
I'm getting my degree from gladiator
I chose this life 'cause I knows life
Sell a little crack and my is tight

I'm clear on my and what's cold is
I can still my grandma's voice
She say, "Day to night and play turn to fight"

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Shit, I guess my granny was
Reflections of the way life to be
all right

If you get caught then you don't walk, you don't talk
And these was the rules, squeeze on fools
I came up in a era, homie
Where the G's is the G's and the little wannabe's really it

Wanna be like, the C life make you wanna G like
Now who you wanna be
fool on the TV screen
Or the homie on the corner gettin' cream?

In the Cadillac, beatin' Battlecat
A nigger with money, know how to act
Smoke till your get cataracts
All nonsense, yeah, none of that

Quarter sack, run it
Hold him back, him up, bag him up, front him that
If a trick, jump the track, do you want your money
Lil was a bunny rat

Watch for the act
'Cause this come
And my granny it's no fun
She say, "Day turn to and play turn to fight"

all right
Yeah, I guess my granny was
of the way life used to be
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