Luyện nghe bài hát The Way Life Used to Be

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of the way life used to be
It's all

Take it back to the Afros and the
cutter picks, we slips into the back holes
O.G., my nigger, for though
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 about the
While I'm at the hood

Nigger, talk about the hood that I from
It raised me real crip crazy, what up, oopsy
or a heathen, schemin' while I'm dreamin'
Screamin' to get even, seein' is
And don't you forget that, get it to you, get
Hit that kick back, three 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 play to fight"

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

I like them girls Ladera Heights or the girls on Hills
I take a trip up the On Wheels and get in a fight
Make it to my ride
Pop shots at some suckers the side

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

In the Cadillac, like Battlecat
A with money, don't know how to act
till your eyes 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 your money back?
Lil bitch was a rat

for the funny act
'Cause this gonna
And my said it's no fun
She say, "Day turn to and play turn to fight"

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