Luyện nghe bài hát This Can't Be Life

Geah,
Where's all my street niggaz, niggaz
Real niggaz,
Let's reflect, got a story
We all ghetto B, here's

See I was in sewage, born to make bomb music
Flow tight I was born Jewish
Used the streets as a conduit, I arms
38 inside my mom's Buick
At any given moment Shawn could it, be on the news
Iron cuffs, arms it or stuffed with embalmin' fluid
Shit, I'm goin' it, mom dukes too
Tears down her pretty face, she got her palms to it

My is gettin' too wild
I need to some sort kinda calm to it
Bout to lose it, screamin', "Don't do it!"
like '93, '94, 'bout the year that Big and Mag dropped
And "Illmatic"
Outta every rag drop, and the had it locked
Everybody doin' 'em, I'm still scratchin' on the
"Damn, I'ma be a failure"

Surrounded by thugs, drugs, and drug,
Cops courts, and their is to derail us
Three time felons in with jealous thoughts
Tryin' figure where your mail is, guesstimate the you sellin'
So can send shots straight to your melon, wait!
It gets worse, baby momma water
Baby came out stillborn, I gotta move on
Though my heart still torn, gone from her womb
worry, if it was meant to be, it'll be soon

This can't be life, can't be love
can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
This can't be life, this can't be
This can't be right, there's gotta be more, can't be us

dog
Second born, from Michelle Brown my mother
bound, grew with two sisters and one brother
Pop wasn't around, so many stories another
I'm thinkin' damn, how my older sister gon' make me
When steel sharpens steel, keep it real
I'm of tryin' to hide my pain behind the syrups and pills
Dead to the world, stretched out a corpse for real
Y'all niggaz thinkin' y'all readin' in The Source is real

What my life like, you at the source, it's real
What your life like? dog, of course it's real
Passin judgment, you niggaz second-guessin'
'Cause you don't eat don't make you Amin
Dog you a couple suras, out the Qur'an
I guess you all on din and I ain't on mine
Stop that Akki, 'fore I send shots though body
Make 'em feel feel on earth before Allah drop thee

I feel the line's drawn here, more can stop me
Till them feds pick me up, or them pop me
There's only three things that make Mac not act Beans
Tisha, Po Aldin, Samir Amin
My dog, gotta teach 'em that before I leave dog
Shit I know that I'ma see 'em I leave dog
I come in the afterlife
Like it I done touched hell twice, what's the meanin'?

can't be life, this can't be love
This be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
This be life, this can't be love
can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us

Now as I walk into the studio, to do this with
I got a phone call one of my nigs
Said my Reek, he just lost one of his kids
And when I that I just broke into tears
And see in the hand, you don't really know how this is
But when it that close to home you feel the pain at the crib
So I called mine, and my wife with the bad news
Now we both depressed, countin' our blessings Brad's two
Prayin' for young souls to atlife through the stars
Lovin' your kids just like you was

And I'm for you dog; but ain't nobody pain is like yours
I know that Heaven'll open these doors
And ain't no bright side to losin life, but you can view it like
God's got hands homey, he in the midst of good company
Who loves all and not one
And one day you gon' be wit son
I could've rapped about my hard times on song
But knows, I woulda been wrong
I wouldn'ta right, it wouldn'ta been love
It wouldn'ta life, it wouldn'ta been us
This be life

This be life, this can't be love
can't be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
This can't be life, this be love
This be right, there's gotta be more, this can't be us
can't be life