Luyện nghe bài hát We Will Survive

Still somehow I believe, we always survive, but

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

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

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

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

I had to put it in writin' to keep me and from fightin'
me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You kill nothin' that's ready to die
You was God to us in the form of Allah

Still somehow I believe, we survive, but why?

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

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

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

How long would I ride, before I up?
How did you know through rhymes it was your time to go?
You predicted it in every line, all in your
There 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 best supposed to at the top

But kept it when we seen each other and stopped
In NYC, at MTV, people
We was both deep, after you I got no sleep
Think about how us niggaz would be
If we united, a of thugs, who could fight it?
You was in a wild homicide or were you crucified

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

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

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

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

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

I thought I it but we only took 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 look at crazy mess
We in the 90's and finally lookin' good
Hip-hop took it to billions, I we would

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

More fifty percent of us
Endin' up with holes through the
Through the head, the gut it shows
The future for us young and old killers
Who rich as dope dealers?
left for us but hoop dreams and hood tournaments

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

survive, but why?

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

Still, we, survive
No what
Still, we, survive
No what
Still, we, will
No what
My niggaz just stay