Luyện nghe bài hát The Way Life Used to Be

It's all
of the way life used to be
It's all

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

I'm lookin' at the
Thinkin' 'bout '86, damn, I was
Walkin' in the hood, makin' mix
to walk up about the hood
While I'm chucking at the

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

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

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

I like them girls from Heights or the girls on Hills
I a trip up the World 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, to get me away
I'm just a Long nigger outside of my hood
I'm bangin', but doin' it good

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

Yeah, I'm a fool
I'm getting my degree from gladiator
I chose this life 'cause I knows this
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 turn to night and turn to fight"

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

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

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

In the Cadillac, beatin' like
A nigger with money, know how to act
Smoke till your eyes get
All money nonsense, yeah, of that

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

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

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