Luyện nghe bài hát This World

I apart, from now I know how it goes
But baby it seems you chew a up my soul
world
You this shit that I hate
Just for me to get to this
Just put some food on my plate
Hopin they don't send me

You the hustle and the BMA
Just tryna fix me up a plate
Whenever I did the ate
To being broke, I owe like a cold
Fuck outta here, never a hand out
Chasin for the cash Cal, it til it's tapped out
Had options, fuck a tip, that
Saliva drippin from mouth, the wolves out
The hood like polar ice
Niggas escape up out of jail, I'mma roll the
The going life
Mommy pray your first born make it home
I hope the watchin over me
I'm in the trenches so I see the soldiers see
Discombobulated bodies, the is erratic
Not make this a hobby

The of a real nigga
a bitch but I still break meals with er
Kill straight til I'm in a different space
come out, I don't gotta relive the way
All the white had the stance with the lemonade
While lastly them niggas got and sent away
be a better way is what we said every day
Fucked up when dreams all let away
What don't you it build you
And mold you bruck like the do
It get you to the point it a real you
Fuck fight, I want real food
It's real with the steel
All of a sudden now feel you
Once didn't a voice, now they hear you
Fuck being loved, better they fear you

I from nothing to something
forgive where I came from
A ambition
The life's my mission
I pray I make it to see another day
Hungry for the money, I get this cake
I pray that I don't catch a
In this cold