Luyện nghe bài hát Use To Be

Yea oh yea yea

I to be, I used 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 used to be, I to
But I never got to
Bein I used to be
So I used to be, I to (yea)
But I got used to (neva)
what I used to be

I was never used to that was used to
Bein broke so I started coke
Times got was sellin soap
Skimmin just like the preacher In church, you hope
Now Im older, heart gettin colder
Lookin at my son his head lay on my shoulder
in my head 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 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 deal 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 to be, I used to)
I used to grind in the
I to cry til it hurt
I will look up to the
When is my gonna come
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 young I started 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 to hit me, Im just handin them out
Cuz I aint tryna see my mom and my sis mornin
So let this little Mackie level rip on em
Louis Vuitton sneaks, the blood drip on em
For all the times I bled, the I shed
time I made money, it was here I said
And if my n****s ask for it was yea I
Sellin butter to get the fam bread
I swear I got to the streets and it was here I wed
Cuz I was never used to bein what I to
Started all walkin down the roads, wheres the to
let the top down every time I shoot through
To give motivation even though I know they hatin

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

The man the gold makes the rules
And the one who makes the rules, the rules
Some n****s make it alive, some make the
Its family or money, I hate to choose
Cuz you need money just to the fam
And keep you cool
Got on the paper, still I keep the tool
N****s heard im gettin money so they creepin
I keep my hand up on hammer, whats for me to do
Let these kill me
Try to me up so they can reel me
Im just you the real me
Started 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 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
what I used to be
So I used to be, I to
But I never got to
Bein I used to be