Luyện nghe bài hát This Life Forever

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

I ride the ghetto windows down halfway
Halfway out of my mind music on 9, blasting Hathaway
Me and my niggas spending the day
Plotting, how we gon get this today with out getting balst away
I wake up to the same after today
Life is harsh, niggas gotta right to
Right from the start they place me in the ghetto tender age of
my tender had to surrender to crime
Wouldnt wish this on nobody like the end of like
Ever since i was quite young a nigga in divine
Had to scratch for every plaque, rap aint even all its up to be
dont stack up to me
Had to in a world of trouble
trapped in, clostrophobic the way out was rapping
America dont understand it, the demographics i in
I'm the truest nigga to do nigga and anything else is foolish
Like those who stay high, under God's grey
My is like Bible, made to save lives
In the midst of all your nigga, stay fly
let em see you frown, even smile when 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 my glock holding
My spot is golden, drop the price on the and
Drove the out and let the dough flow in
The cops is closing in, i can do the
But really on my mine, is there's no hoes in the pen
I play the low and try and it hard to find me
still tryna build a case since '93
I told them, i'm retired but they like
You know them pigs dont see you get your life together

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

again
Hold the gun at eye level, i afraid of conflict
I let the nine rip, nigga say "hi" to the
I blind with the bezel, i'm in with the ghetto
What yall nigga of my mind or the metal
Niggas subtract my life, my mathematics is precise
I carry the nine, so fucking me just aint the answer
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 Marcy to Lefrak
To that in DC where my man caught his death at
Over my i've seen Rooks get tooken by the Knight
Lose they by tryna defend a Queen
Checkmate, in 4 moves the Fischer of rap
??? in a where we all move
Lets it either your dough chasin, or basing
Lacing, cops got face sprung like mason
Careful, any i'm leaving niggas
Leaving more than just

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


Roll me