Luyện nghe bài hát We Will Survive

Still somehow I believe, we always survive, but

To my wherever you are
Whattup Big? You shit is rough after you slid
You in God's now, keep a place for me kid
nuttin' changed still, party and bullshit
We to fuck R&B bitches and see who rhyme sickest
For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to out

Machine Gun Funk from Queens I came to smoke blunts
You to my hood, we was broke
I wonder if we stayed that way, would there have been
Still on the block fiends numb from coke, I guess so
'Cause now paper, shit is still ghetto
But fuck it black, you livin' your life, though loved ones

Peace to your daughter and newborn son
It used to be fun, makin' records to see response
But, now is none, now that you're gone
And niggaz is wrong, usin' your name in vain
And they claim to be New York's king? It about that
It's more serious, I to toast it up with you

Joke with you, happy we on top, the most
Ain't too real ones out there, I feel some
But doubt capable to take it where you took it to
I missed your not 'cause I'm fake
'Cause I hate to see so great in that way
I stayed so long with so much to say

I had to put it in writin' to keep me and Brooklyn fightin'
Tellin' me to pay my respects and move to the
But I probably wouldn't have got off my to let people by
You can't nothin' that's ready to die
You was like God to us in the form of

somehow I believe, we always survive, but why?

Still, we will
No matter what, my just stay alive
Still, we will
No matter what, my people stay alive

Thug life die
Dear 'Pac, thug sheds a tear drop and use teeth
To bite off beer tops and pour out a liquor
You was than just the wildest nigga
2Pacalypse, I understand style nigga
It's goin' on the third year, you've been gone

On the East and West Coast the same is goin' on
The industry be talkin', offendin' me
They don't believe you dead, wanna see you in coffin
I can relate, shootouts and court
All eyez on you, niggaz in your face your space
You asked if I trade in your place, how would I hold up?

How long I ride, before I fold up?
How did you know through your rhymes it was time to go?
You it in every line, all in your flow
could never be peace, I have to quote
Can't believe I heard my name on the realest shit you ever
We had words 'cause the best supposed to at the top

But kept it brotherly when we each other and stopped
In NYC, at MTV, watched
We was both deep, you left I got no sleep
Think about how us real niggaz be
If we united, a nation of thugs, who could it?
You was caught in a wild homicide or you crucified

the son of God, when Lucifer lied
And make the world think, young should be extinct?
But thug never die, we stay high and just link
Will there ever be another MC as
Will you to us like the resurrection of Christ?

Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but

Still, we, will
No what, my people just stay alive
Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people just stay

I wonder what the Commodores went on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to his way out a war?
What has Al Green seen made him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end to the business?
If so, should I put out the indo right now and write
A plan and pursue my dream my life around

'Cause I'm bound for the movie screen, cuties that
I'll need a extra Uzi riding my own hood in Queens
It be the ones you always knew, want it on
Tellin' everybody it was him you fronted on
we walked a million miles it was just twenty
Not used to walkin' in the path of money

I thought I made it but we only took baby
Up the ladder, where they pay me checks
To my when I got it I said, "Baby bless"
That was the 80's but now look at crazy mess
We in the and finally it's lookin' good
Hip-hop it to billions, I knew we would

A lot of ups and downs in the game, could lose or
A pounds tryin' to maintain, one day you here
The next you not, when you niggaz check 'em out
is bout it, most individuals plots
And run the spots, some to stay to theyselves
While have no cares and stay in jail

More fifty percent of us
up with holes through the chest
Through the head, the gut it shows
The future for us young and old killers
Who rich as dope dealers?
Nothing for us but hoop dreams and hood tournaments

Thug coaches with subs on the bench, either that or rap
We want the fast way outta trap
it be 9 to 5 or slangin' crack
To my deceased Gods wishin' I could bring you
But life is a dream and taught me that

Always survive, but

survive, always
Still, we, will
No what, my people just stay alive
Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people stay alive

Still, we, will
No what
Still, we, will
No what
Still, we, will
No matter
My niggaz just alive