Luyện nghe bài hát The World is Changing

[singer]-oohhhh(hold note)
[voice]- tell'em where you come in, tell that fake nigga you come in
[singer]-oohhhh(hold note)
[voice]- y'all bitch niggaz is jealous, I see a whole of suckers

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Won't you niggas, take a look at a real
And see why, ya bitches get and peal
Slugs, at me, til the day I die, high muthafucker
To think of somethin', then dyin'
What the fuck could you do me? but laugh and
Stay in your place, a real playa mash to this
I know it's for g's, m-11 to squeeze
'bout an ounce, and body counts, to pass seven degree's
I'm a neva go home, on you bitch made
Jealous ass niggas, switchin' up a switch blade
Life is what you make it, I'm it in dope
My dog in tail cell, shakin' from rope
It's only one way out the game, and I suggest you
From escapade, you chest and laid
Put ya down, shoot for revolution, and mash
In words, keep your shit cocked shootin'
For

[singer]- life ain't what, it to be
it's so easy, the world is changin'
Will I live or will I die? I ever see the light?
The is changin'

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My next kin to crew, is a few
If you don't wit me, they won't bust at you
I been from cali, sac the bay and back
In this world thats all black, more critical wit tha
Are russian war, it they bitches and fuck'em all
? like squad, all talked, I stuck'em all
Yall niggas goin' despice on me, makin' thugs out you
Come and ride for me, dyin' is the part of livin' ya life
slick, after tellin' me that bitch was ya wife
So your fiancee, probably wild for me
I write a letter to my un-born
And tell my girl to smile for me

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Bumpin', jumpin' from jeerz, wit these thugs hide ten's
On they hips six-shooters, inside a benz
Approach hard, slidin' roads, from the coast guard
Better you, befo I put somethin' on you
And it your folks hard, henny mix
Rappers fire quick like blix, any click beefin'
'cause, they city wit, loves goin' get cha
been it, affendin' ya little dogs
Puttin' thugs on a stretcher, so
at her wiggle, and don't touch her
Must cha make threats, to cuff her
You ain't a playa(nigga), you ridin' a bitch
And ain't a ridah, now you's a and ya pride is clinched
Once she go thug, so always be
Remember that son, all I is action
Won't to clap one, the east and the west
Got me packed and stressed, but through the
All I'm tryin' to , is happiness
Why don't you niggas, a look at a real thug
And see, why these suckas tryin' on me, me god

Makaveli to don, kadafi in peace
(makaveli to don)

will I live or will I die? will I ever see the light
The world is changin',