Luyện nghe bài hát Use To Be

Yea oh yea yea

I used to be, I to
(Used to to used to)
I to be, I used to
(I used to be, I to)
I to grind in the dirt
I used to cry til it
I look up to the heavens
When is my gonna come
I used to be, I to
But I never got to
what I used to be
So I used to be, I to (yea)
But I never got to (neva)
Bein I used to be

I was never to n****s that was used to
broke so I started sellin coke
Times got hard was sellin
Skimmin just like the preacher In church, you hope
Now Im gettin older, gettin colder
at my son while his head lay on my shoulder
Thinkin in my head I make it to see him grow up"
Or will I catch a from some these n****s throwin
Try and take me out in the hood try and it out
plotting on me, cops all stakin out
Try and get a couple bricks so I could make a
Close hatin on me, really try and play me out
Damn, but couldnt deal with me
If they had Blackjack my shooters still hit it
North side of Philly is real greedy, and dirty at
Where everyday they at

I used to be, I to
(Used to used to to)
I to be, I used to
(I used to be, I to)
I used to grind in the
I used to cry til it
I look up to the heavens
When is my time gonna
I used to be, I to
But I got used to
Bein what I to be
So I used to be, I to
But I never got to
Bein I used to be

When I was I started planning it out
My daddy got killed, I was the man of the
By the age of 16, man them was out
So when tryin to hit me, Im just handin them out
Cuz I aint see my mom cryin and my sis mornin
So Imma let little Mackie level rip on em
Vuitton sneaks, watch the blood drip on em
For all the times I bled, the tears I
Every time I made money, it was here I
And if my n****s ask for it was yea I
Sellin butter just to get the fam
I swear I got to the streets and it was here I wed
Cuz I was used to bein what I used to
Started all walkin down the roads, the coop to
Imma let the top every time I shoot through
To give them even though I know they hatin

I to be, I used to
(Used to to used to)
I to be, I used to
(I used to be, I to)
I to grind in the dirt
I to cry til it hurt
I look up to the heavens
is my time gonna come
I to be, I used to
But I got used to
Bein I used to be
So I used to be, I to
But I never got to
Bein what I to be

The man with the gold the rules
And the one who the rules, break the rules
Some n****s it alive, some make the news
Its family or money, I hate to choose
Cuz you money just to feed the fam
And keep you cool
Got n***a on the paper, still I the tool
N****s heard im money so they creepin through
I my hand up on that hammer, whats for me to do
Let these n****s me
Try to line me up so can reel me
Im just givin you the me
with a dollar, now I got it and Im filthy
N***a!

I to be, I used to
(Used to used to to)
I used to be, I to
(I used to be, I to)
I used to grind in the
I to cry til it hurt
I look up to the heavens
is my time gonna come
I used to be, I to
But I got used to
Bein I used to be
So I to be, I used to
But I never got to
Bein I used to be