Luyện nghe bài hát What Do I Gotta Live For

I aint got shit to for anyway
Yes you do
I'll see niggas in hell anyway
You lot to live for
Man fuck all
I'm sayin, you for me then
Fuck that
Bloodshed, bloodshed, bloodshed...

1]
Yo, yo
I'm ready to stick the gun to my and bust a clip
I want the to see the blood to drip, pus to drip
Crash the car the whip
And it's one time I the six, fuck this shit
Trust a chick? Never
It's to fuck a bitch to fuck a bitch
Girl ran a circus on me Wrangling tip
my connect, fuck I expect, I could get weight
I'll take of his cake, run, I would debate
had the nerve to tell me I'm a mistake
I said, dad I told my that, I could relate
And the beef up the hill, is real gettin
sittin by, still gettin high
And I don't hold my
I was wrong to tell 'em
That I could stop doing drugs enough to sell em
A proclamation, with
Cam' gettin high!] A three rock occasion
Whoa, I'm so high, so high
What the fuck motherfuckers put in my lye??
a million dollars, yo I could if I tried
But why the I gotta pay him, him, and him?
Yo fuck I'ma spray him, him, and him
And her when your girl lay, him, him, and him
Man, why I'ma give it up
The truck driv' it up, every weekend did it up
But me why, live for what?

What do I to live for...
What do I have to for...
What do I have to for...
What do I to live for..

2]
Yo, yo, yo, I was wishin for
But didn't tuition for college
So that abolished
Straight street like power, politics, and policy
Give a fuck how I see bakin, gimme this, gimme
Gimme your hat, your gat, gimme your shit
your bricks, gimme your kicks
Matter fact you pussy, gimme bitch
is clappin, I'm in
Can't negotiate with Samuel
A Time To Kill, what do I do?
My pregnant, rent is due, the phone is off
The heat is off, no the is on nigga
In the street is on, I'm to beat upon
A nigga til they deceased or gone, at least I'm
do it matter, they just relate to Binnis
Girl fucked my man like from Innis
But I play to the finish, got in a blemish
I wasn't caged in a clinic
In there, you age in a
But you the sharks, diplomat ho, we know the art
Come through leave your shit wet Noah's Ark
We the pies, you sort of a lie
You aint 730 nigga you a quarter to five
Life's on the line, goin blind
Tell me man, god, what of a sign
Take a nitrogen nine, man, that's why I'ma it up
stay glittered up, every weekend did it up
But tell me why, live for

What do I have to for...
do I have to live for...