Luyện nghe bài hát The World is Changing

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

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Won't you niggas, take a at a real thug
And see why, ya bitches get and peal
Slugs, at me, til the day I die, high muthafucker
To think of somethin', other dyin'
What the could you do me? but laugh and diss
Stay in your place, while a real playa mash to
I know it's for g's, m-11 to squeeze
'bout an ounce, and body counts, to drop pass 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 you stay
escapade, profess you chest and laid
Put ya down, shoot for revolution, and mash
In other words, keep your shit cocked
For

[singer]- life what, it used to be
it's so easy, the world is changin'
Will I or will I die? will I ever see the light?
The is changin'

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My kin to crew, is a selected few
If you don't fuck wit me, they won't at you
I from cali, sac the bay area and back
In this world thats all black, critical wit tha mack
Are russian war, it they bitches and fuck'em all
? squad, they all talked, I stuck'em all
Yall niggas despice on me, makin' thugs out you suckas
Come and ride for me, dyin' is the hardest of livin' ya life
Talkin' slick, tellin' me that bitch was ya wife
So your fiancee, probably wild for me
I write a letter to my child
And tell my baby to smile for me

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

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

[singer]- will I or will I die? will I ever see the light
The is changin', ooohhhhh