Luyện nghe bài hát Twenty One Years

21 years of my (4x)

21
Choclair's in the house (21 in my lifetime)
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Uh (like that)
You need to

21 years of bullshit
It makes me wanna bang my on the walls
And do some shit like all straight in the malls
Mentality, not where it should be
When you see red and lights break the night skies
of a mad man in the tear
Not another brother dies, another in
Mothers start to buckle up
And fall when they see their outlined in chalk
Silence broken by shots or screams from knives cuttin your flesh
steal interrupting blood streams
The ponds are grim, but they froze if do it right or bring luxury
Man for real, it makes me wanna run the deal
I'm of all this loose change, pennies, nickels, and dimes
My pocket wants the bills, every day flat
this lifetime, struggling needs, stretch a dollar like a pack of Ramseys
It's all that you can see, that you can be when you had nothing
Frontin just to be down, but only clowned by your peers
That swat fights happened at Nathan's every year
I
Never seen my dad grade 9
Maybe before or after I don't know
But I know that flies
So I just rely on my
My mother and brothers, and my boys is the before these others
And try to be strong the hard times
And tough times, my heart every time my mom cries

CHORUS: (2x) ("21 years of my lifetime" repeats chorus)

All my life I kept my eyes on the
But time I reached for the prize it demised
I wonder what's going on, but I gots to
I gotta keep my head and I stay strong

I look up in the air to see blue skies but grey
They all the same, it always
on my face tear stains
I try to the worry and sad
Sittin there on my dad
And we never had
And g's for some
I repeat to my boys cause I love you all
But people nowadays be acting
So I for now without forgettin the past
Cause I never know what time's in my life glass
I surpassed Oz
Not coming home in bullet wounds or in some squad
But what is this the repetoir
We all to war, 45 non-stressed
in the car
Situation's deep, juvenile influenced by veterans up in the
Biz, now these street
Addicted to the game, unmarked and plain clothes roaming the terrain
(In front blood stains)
A of an assassin
up and no wage
But all the latest
made links and shit
This is my
Now could be, out of poverty
Is this where fate me to be
My out of control
Leavin on my mind (oh)
The point of no
All my Richmond niggas know the

(2x)

I walk into the on a narrow path
But every step I take it gives me flashbacks upon the
Like the I got stabbed
Andguns to my brain, man life is insane
Sometimes I wish I was to Novacane
leave the pain away, fade away, take my soul away
See day
Dwellin upstairs my grandma and grandpa
Cross my heart, racin like I would be testin
And everywhere I look I'm seein white picket
But reality I'll only see my boys gettin
That's what I'm seein all
So fuck the fences
All I see is goin down
But discouraged, nah
I know where I be
Just smilin, strong like the
Cruisin on the ave in the cad
And with the press on the prodigy
Minus DJs and the L-T
the P
me
Parents leave a stranded
So grew up and to be bandits
I can't manifest Crew
All paranormal, to my God bless

21 of my lifetime