Luyện nghe bài hát What The Future Holds

A big city, baby, time to bend on shit
Y'all people don't understand that shit is real out
I'ma y'all a story, now this story didn't happen too long ago
And it wasn't that far away, it's some real niggas
Niggas real things aight, so let me get to the first page
And I'll it down like this, chapter one

I was a young child, lost, went to on Sundays
Walking a narrow road lead me to gun play
I was a good boy my mommy
Looked up to them like Querto, Phil, and Donny

Felt good as a young nigga, comin' from school
love from them neighborhood drug dealers
Wrote change, Cadillac
But spoke was a tradition, Brownsville

That was the first chapter, passin' these
But the book is wider and its a lot pages
The changed, people got foul
And the same little boy is buck wild

Runnin' wit my homeboys three three nine
And one five four five, totin' fives
I kept dreams of a rap dude
But I know the streets too well so I pack

I lost a lot of loved ones to streets
And lost a lot of loved over beef
That to show these streets haunt ya
Look society created now, a monsta

My day and age was a different
It's when a slug a niggas soul
(Slug a niggas soul)
your dreams and follow your goals
'Cause who knows the future holds?
(Who knows what the holds?)

Our man died and was left
Because a took the niggas soul
(Slug the niggas soul)
your dreams and follow your goals
'Cause who knows your future holds
(This is what your holds)

I somebody would lend a hand
So they see how I fell inside
I'm on an emotional roller coaster ride, nothing to
A long ago I set aside my pride

And used my past as a guide, a few good men died
Several wept stood beside me so I could
Out the road for those come behind me
You where you can find me

Out on the back
Grippin' glocks in front of crack spots
It's just a hobby and I was a baby
Thuggin', smokin', drinkin, is how the first family raised me
(He who lives as a gangster, perish in these streets)

I know that's but I still shed tears for my mother
Two years after shed been laid to
And still some things I need to off my chest
My remedy for stress, I conversate wit my oldest

Ten years after his death, I there's nothin' left
So I'm to take a deep breath before I attempt
To take another step, a lot of slept
A lot of was left cold in the street and told
This is your future holds

My day and age was a role
It's a slug take a niggas soul
(Slug take a soul)
Follow your dreams and follow your
'Cause who what the future holds?
(Who what the future holds?)

Our man and was left cold
Because a slug took the niggas
(Slug the niggas soul)
your dreams and follow your goals
'Cause who knows what future holds
(This is what future holds)

So there you have it, you see a lot of
Talk about bullshit, talkin' about cars, jewels, and
But in all reality, we all come out the same bag of
of us may never see tomorrow, so my niggas
Don't you never, you ever forget where you come from
M.O.P. for life, baby