Luyện nghe bài hát This World

I grew apart, from now I how it goes
But baby it seems you a hole up my soul
world
You know shit that I hate
for me to get to this cake
Just tryna put some on my plate
Hopin they send me upstate

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

The life of a real
Life's a bitch but I still meals with er
Kill niggas straight til I'm in a space
Guns come out, I gotta relive the way
All the white had the stance with the lemonade
While lastly niggas got locked and sent away
Gotta be a better way is we said every day
Fucked up when dreams all let away
What don't kill you it you
And you bruck like the mell do
It get you to the it make a real you
Fuck Kennedy fight, I want real
It's real with the through
All of a now everybody feel you
Once didn't a voice, now they hear you
Fuck loved, better when they fear you

I came from nothing to
Can't forgive where I from
A hustler's
The good life's my
I pray that I make it to see day
Hungry for the money, I get this cake
I pray that I don't a case
In this world