Luyện nghe bài hát What The Future Holds

A big city, baby, time to on some shit
Y'all don't understand that shit is real out here
I'ma tell y'all a story, now story didn't happen too long ago
And it wasn't that far away, about some real niggas
doin' 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 church on
a narrow road that lead me to gun play
I was a boy respect my mommy
Looked up to them OG's Querto, Phil, and Donny

Felt good as a young nigga, comin' home from
Gettin' love from neighborhood drug dealers
change, Cadillac Seville's
But spoke was a tradition, Brownsville

That was the first chapter, passin' stages
But the book is and its a lot more pages
The game changed, people got
And the same little church boy is buck

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

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

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

Our man and was left cold
Because a slug the niggas soul
(Slug took the soul)
Follow your dreams and follow goals
who knows what your future holds
(This is your future 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 time ago I set aside my pride

And used my past as a ghetto guide, a few men died
wept stood beside me so I could smooth
Out the road for that come behind me
You know where you can me

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

I know that's deep but I still shed tears for my
Two years after shed laid to rest
And still things I need to chisel off my chest
My remedy for stress, I wit my oldest brother

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

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

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

So there you it, you see a lot of niggas
about bullshit, talkin' about cars, jewels, and money
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, don't you forget where you come from
Salute M.O.P. for life,