Luyện nghe bài hát What The Future Holds

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

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

Felt good as a young nigga, home from school
Gettin' love from them drug dealers
change, Cadillac Seville's
But real was a tradition, Brownsville

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

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

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

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

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

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

And used my past as a ghetto guide, a few good men
Several stood beside me so I could smooth
Out the road for those that come me
You know you can find me

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

I know deep but I still shed tears for my mother
Two years shed been laid to rest
And still things I need to chisel off my chest
My remedy for stress, I conversate wit my oldest

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

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

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

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