Luyện nghe bài hát What I Gotta Live For

I got shit to live for anyway, yes you do
I'll see these niggas in Hell you gotta lot to live for
Man all that I'm sayin', you live for me then
Fuck that shit, bloodshed, bloodshed,

Yo, yo, I'm ready to the gun to my head 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 loved the six, fuck shit

a chick? Never that
Only to fuck a to fuck a bitch
ran a circus on me wranglin' brothers tip
Fuck my connect, I expect, I could get weight

take half of his cake, run, I would debate
Father had the nerve to tell me I'm a
I said, Dad I told my daughter that, I could
And the up the hill, is real gettin' live
Still sittin' by, still gettin'

And I don't hold my tongue I was wrong enough to 'em
I could stop doing drugs long enough to sell 'em
A proclamation, intoxication
Ayo Cam' gettin' high, a rock occasion

Woah, I'm so high, you're so
What the these motherfuckers put in my live
a million dollars, yo I could if I tried
But why the fuck I gotta pay him, him, and

Yo fuck around I'ma him, him, and him
And fuck her when your lay, him, him, and him
Man, that's why give it up
The Benz drive 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 to live for
do I have to live for

Yo, yo, yo, I was wishin' for
But have tuition for college
So that abolished
Straight street power, politics, and policy making

Give a how I see bakin', gimme this, gimme that
Gimme your hat, gimme gat, gimme your shit
Gimme your bricks, your kicks
Matter you pussy, gimme your bitch
Cam' is clappin', I'm in, negotiate with Samuel Jackson

It's a time to kill, 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 or gone, at least I'm gone

What do it matter, just relate to binnis
Girl fucked my man like Jada Innis
But I play to the finish, got in a blemish
Least I wasn't caged in a in there, you age in a minute

But you know the sharks, ho, we know the art
Come leave your shit wet like Noah's ark
We the pies, you sort of a lie
You ain't 730 nigga you 'bout a to five

Life's on the line, goin' blind
Tell me man, god, what type of a
Take a nitrogen nine, man, why I'ma give it up
Wrists stay glittered up, every did it up
But tell me why, for what

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