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 and the naturals
Cape cutter picks, we into the back holes
O.G., my nigger, for real
up off that East Side, top of the hill, y'all

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

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

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

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

I like them girls 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 at some suckers disrespectin' the side

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

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

Yeah, I'm a fool
I'm getting my degree from gladiator
I chose this life I knows this life
a little crack and my flows is tight

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

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

If you get then you don't walk, 'cause you don't talk
And was the rules, squeeze 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 G like
Now who you be like?
That fool on the TV
Or the on the corner gettin' major cream?

In the Cadillac, beatin' like
A nigger with money, don't how to act
Smoke till eyes get cataracts
All money nonsense, yeah, none of

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

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

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