Luyện nghe bài hát This Life Forever

Ent.
Roc-a-Fella
In with the streets
The Gangster
In
everything official

I ride throught the ghetto windows down
Halfway out of my mind music on 9, blasting Hathaway
Me and my spending half the day
Plotting, how we gon get this math with out getting balst away
I up to the same problems after today
Life is harsh, niggas gotta to spark
Right from the they place me in the ghetto tender age of nine
my tender mind had to to crime
Wouldnt wish on nobody like the end of like mine
Ever i was quite young a nigga been in divine
Had to scratch for every plaque, rap aint all its cracked up to be
dont stack up to me
Had to hustle in a of trouble
trapped in, the only way out was rapping
dont understand it, the demographics i tapped in
I'm the truest nigga to do this nigga and else is foolish
Like those who stay high, God's grey skies
My lyrics is like Bible, made to save
In the midst of all misery nigga, stay fly
Never let em see you frown, even smile you down
Shit, i on my off-days fuck what they all say
Niggas stop me like rumors, i'm too strong

Socks and sweatpants pockets is bulging
Holding it down on the corner with my holding
My spot is golden, drop the on the coke and
Drove the out and let the dough flow in
The cops is closing in, i can do the
But whats on my mine, is there's no hoes in the pen
I the low and try and make it hard to find me
Feds tryna build a case since '93
I them, i'm retired but they like whatever
You know pigs dont wanna see you get your life together

I'm in this life forever
The more things change the more they stay the
Who am i to change the
You move quick like her-o-in and dope can
The hotter than its ever been

again
Hold the gun at eye level, i afraid of conflict
I let the rip, nigga say "hi" to the devil
I blind with the bezel, i'm in line the ghetto
What yall nigga of my mind or the metal
Niggas tryna subtract my life, my is precise
I carry the nine, so fucking with me just aint the
I cant lose i was young i was like Fresh
Poppa raised me to moves
And though your i'm not bitter you left me prepared
We got by the years, but i got it from here
Dont sweat that, sounds bump from Marcy to
To that pocket in DC where my man caught his at
Over my years seen Rooks get tooken by the Knight
Lose they Crown by tryna a Queen
Checkmate, in 4 the Bobby Fischer of rap
??? in a where we all move
Lets face it your dough chasin, or basing
Lacing, cops got your face sprung mason
Careful, any infultration i'm niggas
Leaving more than information

Uh
Real
The Black
Ent.
Roc a
interrupt this thing of ours
The Black


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