Luyện nghe bài hát Use To Be

Yea oh yea yea

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

I was never used to that was used to
Bein broke so I sellin coke
got hard was sellin soap
Skimmin like the preacher In church, you sellin hope
Now Im older, heart gettin colder
Lookin at my son while his head lay on my
Thinkin in my head will I make it to see him up"
Or will I catch a bullet from some n****s 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 could a house
friends hatin on me, really try and play me out
Damn, but couldnt deal with me
If they had Blackjack my shooters would hit it
North side of Philly is real greedy, and dirty at
Where everyday murder 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 to cry til it hurt
I will look up to the
When is my time gonna
I to be, I used to
But I never got to
Bein what I 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 got killed, I was the man of the house
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 this little Mackie rip on em
Vuitton sneaks, watch the blood drip on em
For all the times I bled, the tears I
Every I made money, it was here I said
And if my ask for it was yea I said
Sellin butter to get the fam bread
I swear I got married to the and it was here I wed
Cuz I was never to bein what I used to
all walkin down the roads, wheres the coop to
Imma let the top down time I shoot through
To give them motivation even I know they hatin

I to be, I used to
(Used to to used to)
I to be, I used to
(I to be, I used to)
I used to in the dirt
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 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 makes the rules, break the
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 family keep you
Got n***a on the paper, still I the tool
N****s heard im gettin so they creepin through
I keep my hand up on that hammer, for me to do
Let these n****s me
Try to me up so they can reel me
Im just you the real me
with a dollar, now I got it and Im filthy
N***a!

I to be, I used 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 used to cry til it
I will up to the heavens
When is my time 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 what I to be