Luyện nghe bài hát Things Change

Nigga things, change, dem the same
Now watch me come up, I hustle, I hustle even
I put that work in to win, no
Nigga things, change, dem the same
Now watch me up, I hustle, I hustle even harder
I put that work in to win, no

All money ain't money, this I know
But I still love hood money, I my dough
And as a youngster, a went to so much church
And still out fucked up, I did so much dirt

Chose to bang the neighborhood, I put in so work
Did a whole lot of time, mom so much hurt
On every thang that boy wasn't gunned on
Who knew all my darkness was really gon' surface

I was stuck on bullshit, just runnin' the streets
Without some type of beef the week wasn't
It's a nigga feel better after dumpin' his heat
On feet, to see that body slumped in the seat

Was a whole nother rush to me, bustin' was sweet
Now I'm smarter, I'm all about to eat
I'm on the road, 30 days a month' in a suite
But I'm still hustle and cheat, let's go

things, change, dem stay the same
Now watch me come up, I hustle, I hustle even
I put work in to win, no problem
Nigga things, change, dem stay the
Now watch me come up, I hustle, I even harder
I put that work in to win, no

Yeah, now down the block without ya weapon
Is a class ticket to a lesson
I cash, kick it to perfection, me and Bang got a connection
That's why I bring the to impress him

[Unverified] my zone, all alone rattle in my bones
'Cause he yappin' off his lips and if I hit him I'll be
'Cause he ain't never gon' be shit and I done worked so
But I will make you a corn on the cob, you'll be for God

Either that or rob you on boulevard
Bet you never thought for a second, niggaz'd pull card God
I'm on my job, scarred my nigga gone
HP tatted on me so his lives on

Engagin' in drama your bomber'll
Be funeral for your momma
I learned that when I was in pajamas Michael and Madonna
Now I got the of a piranha, nigga

Nigga things, change, dem the same
Now watch me up, I hustle, I hustle even harder
I put work in to win, no problem
Nigga things, change, dem stay the
Now watch me come up, I hustle, I hustle even
I put that in to win, no problem

What nobody knows, all the roads you go
You can't even talk to those supposedly know you
of the levels that these people'll go to for crumbs
Damn, tell me, is this what dough do?

That's you find yourself talkin' to Pro Tools
There's not too many that walked in the Loc shoes
Or tell the tale that my contains
I explain, so many different parts of

I'm clean but some marks remain
From the past when kush weed sparks the brain
The cash some people start to change
I feel hate I pulled up and parked the Range

Your damn right I got rich but my the same
And practice perfect with the art of aim
You really got the heart to bang
You ain't start to hang you found out I caught the chain

Nigga things, change, dem the same
Now me come up, I hustle, I hustle even harder
I put that work in to win, no
things, change, dem stay the same
Now watch me come up, I hustle, I hustle even
I put that in to win, no problem