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 slips into the back
O.G., my nigger, for real
Straight up off that Side, top of the hill, y'all

I'm at the overview
'bout '86, damn, I was overdue
Walkin' in the hood, mix tapes
Tryin' to up about the hood
While I'm at the hood

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

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

all right
Yeah, I guess my granny was
Reflections of the way life to be
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I like them girls from Ladera Heights or the on Hills
I take a trip up the World On Wheels and get in a
Make it back to my
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 Beach nigger outside of my
I'm bangin', ridin' but doin' it

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

Yeah, I'm a fool
I'm getting my degree from school
I this life 'cause I knows this life
Sell a little and my flows is tight

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

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

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

In the Cadillac, beatin' Battlecat
A nigger with money, don't how to act
till your eyes get cataracts
All money nonsense, yeah, of that

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

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

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