Luyện nghe bài hát The Way Life Used to Be

It's all
Reflections of the way used to be
all right

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

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

Nigger, talk about the hood that I came
It raised me real crip crazy, what up, oopsy
Demon or a heathen, schemin' I'm dreamin'
to get even, seein' is believin'
And you forget that, get it to you, get back
Hit that back, three flies one away

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

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

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

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

And when I get locked down there ain't hidin' and
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 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 little crack and my is tight

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

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

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

be like, 'cause the C life make 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
Smoke till your get cataracts
All nonsense, yeah, none of that

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

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

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