Luyện nghe bài hát Use To Be

Yea oh yea yea

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
When is my time gonna
I to be, I used to
But I got used to
Bein what I to be
So I used to be, I to (yea)
But I got used to (neva)
Bein I used to be

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

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

When I was young I planning it out
My daddy got killed, I was the man of the
By the age of 16, man hammers was out
So when n****s tryin to hit me, Im just handin out
Cuz I tryna see my mom cryin and my sis mornin
So Imma let little Mackie level rip on em
Louis Vuitton sneaks, watch the blood on em
For all the times I bled, the tears I
time I made money, it was here I said
And if my ask for it was yea I said
Sellin just to get the fam bread
I swear I got married to the 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 down time I shoot through
To them motivation even though I know they hatin

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 in the dirt
I to cry til it hurt
I will look up to the
When is my time come
I used to be, I to
But I never got to
Bein what I to be
So I used to be, I to
But I got used to
what I used to be

The man with the gold the rules
And the one who makes the rules, the rules
Some make it alive, some make the news
Its family or money, I hate to choose
Cuz you money just to feed the fam
And family keep you
Got on the paper, still I keep the tool
heard im gettin 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 they can me
Im just givin you the me
Started with a dollar, now I got it and Im
N***a!

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