Luyện nghe bài hát This Life Forever

Ent.
Roc-a-Fella
In association the streets
The Gangster
In
With everything

I ride throught the ghetto windows down
Halfway out of my mind on 9, blasting Donny Hathaway
Me and my spending half the day
Plotting, how we gon get this math today with out getting away
I wake up to the same after today
Life is harsh, niggas right to spark
from the start they place me in the ghetto tender age of nine
my tender mind had to to crime
Wouldnt wish this on like the end of like mine
Ever since i was quite young a been in divine
Had to scratch for every plaque, rap even all its cracked up to be
dont stack up to me
Had to hustle in a world of
trapped in, the only way out was rapping
America dont understand it, the demographics i in
I'm the nigga to do this nigga and anything else is foolish
Like those who stay high, under God's skies
My lyrics is like Bible, made to save
In the of all your misery nigga, stay fly
Never let em see you frown, even smile when you
Shit, i floss on my off-days fuck they all say
Niggas stop me like rumors, i'm too strong

Socks explode and sweatpants pockets is
Holding it down on the with my glock holding
My spot is golden, the price on the coke and
the competition out and let the dough flow in
The cops is closing in, i can do the
But whats really on my mine, is there's no in the pen
I play the low and try and it hard to find me
Feds still tryna build a 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 stay the same
Who am i to the game?
You gotta quick like her-o-in and dope can
The blocks hotter than its been

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

Uh
Real
The Black
Ent.
Roc a
Never interrupt this of ours
The Black


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