Luyện nghe bài hát We Will Survive

Still I believe, we always survive, but why?

To my wherever you are
Whattup You know shit is rough after you slid
You in God's hands now, keep a for me kid
Ain't nuttin' changed still, party and
We used to fuck R&B bitches and see who rhyme
For every hit you made, rappers afraid to come out

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

Peace to daughter and your newborn son
It used to be fun, makin' records to see your
But, now competition is none, now that you're
And these niggaz is wrong, usin' name in vain
And they to be New York's king? It ain't about that
It's more serious, I plan to toast it up you

Joke you, happy we on top, the most official
Ain't too many real ones out there, I feel
But doubt they're capable to 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 woulda stayed so long so much to say

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

Still I believe, we always survive, but why?

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

Thug never die
Dear 'Pac, every thug sheds a drop and use teeth
To bite off beer tops and pour out a lil'
You was more than just the nigga
2Pacalypse, I understand your style
It's goin' on the third year, since been gone

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

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

But kept it brotherly when we seen each and stopped
In NYC, at MTV, people
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 in a wild homicide or were you crucified

Like the son of God, Lucifer lied
And the world think, young blacks should be extinct?
But thug life'll never die, we stay and just link
there ever be another MC as nice?
Will you return to us like the resurrection of

somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?

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

I wonder what the went through on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, to shoot his way out a war?
What has Al Green that made him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end to the music
If so, should I put out the indo now and write down
A plan and my dream turn my life around

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

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

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

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

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

Always survive, but

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

Still, we, will
No what
Still, we, survive
No matter
Still, we, will
No what
My niggaz stay alive