Luyện nghe bài hát The Way Life Used to Be

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Reflections of the way life to be
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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 lookin' at the
Thinkin' 'bout '86, damn, I was
Walkin' in the hood, makin' mix
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, up, oopsy daisy
Demon or a heathen, schemin' while I'm
Screamin' to get even, is believin'
And don't you forget that, get it to you, get
Hit that back, three flies one away

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

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

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

My big homie, my cuzzo, bozo
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 locked 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 degree from school
I chose this 'cause I knows this life
Sell a crack and my flows is tight

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

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Shit, I guess my was right
Reflections of the way used to be
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If you get caught then you walk, 'cause you don't talk
And these was the rules, on these fools
I came up in a different era,
Where the G's is the G's and the wannabe's really want it

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

In the Cadillac, beatin' 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, lock him up, bag him up, front him
If a trick, jump the track, do you want your money
Lil bitch was a rat

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

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