Luyện nghe bài hát Use To Be

Yea oh yea yea

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

I was never used to n****s that was to
Bein broke so I sellin coke
Times got hard was sellin
just like the preacher In church, you sellin hope
Now Im gettin older, heart gettin
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 bullet from some these n****s
Try and me out in the hood try and make it out
N****s on me, cops all stakin out
Try and get a couple bricks so I make a house
Close hatin on me, really try and play me out
Damn, but n****s couldnt with me
If they had Blackjack my would still hit it
North side of Philly where is greedy, and dirty at
Where everyday murder at

I used to be, I to
(Used to to used 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 will look up to the
When is my time come
I used to be, I to
But I never got to
Bein I used to be
So I used to be, I to
But I never got to
Bein what I 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 n****s tryin to hit me, Im just them out
Cuz I aint tryna see my mom 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 I shed
Every time I made money, it was I said
And if my ask for it was yea I said
Sellin butter just to get the fam
I swear I got married to the streets and it was I wed
Cuz I was never used to bein I used to
Started all walkin down the roads, wheres the to
let the top down every time I shoot through
To give them motivation even though I they hatin

I used to be, I to
(Used to used to 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 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 to be, I used to
But I never got to
Bein what I to be

The man with the gold makes the
And the one who makes the rules, the rules
Some n****s make it alive, make the news
Its family or money, I hate to choose
Cuz you need money to feed the fam
And family keep you
Got on the paper, still I keep the tool
N****s im gettin money so they creepin through
I keep my up on that hammer, whats for me to do
Let n****s kill 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 used to be, I 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 used to cry til it
I look up to the heavens
When is my gonna come
I to be, I used to
But I never got to
what I used to be
So I used to be, I to
But I got used to
Bein I used to be