Luyện nghe bài hát What Would U Do

(featuring Monetana)

[Paul
My life, ain't all and cream
This fame and this game bring, more pain than it seem
I ain't trying to be depressed, and I'm greatful for my
But sometimes it just feels like, some'ing missing
I got all the answers, but no questions
I wonder if God's, just to teach me a lesson
The situations progressing, getting stressing
I hope I don't fail my test and, the is on
say that pressure, busts pipes
So I my cool, and thank God for every breath of my life
I'm taking to the right, but still I end up wrong
I'm built for the ocean, but I'm stuck in backyard pond
I'm trying to maintain my pace, in the place I
I'm going for the gold, but I keep bronze
Who do I call to for advice, when all my gone
This is my life, this ain't the words to my song what do I do

Monetana]
What do you do, when them after you
Keep it real and keep it true, get that up off of you
Still swang and bang Screw, Swishahouse like it do
let them see the sweat on you, just keep it real

[Paul
This one here's for Brown, locked down
A 45 year sentence, I don't how that sound
We've been homies since School, we were childhood chums
But you got caught up, by life in the
I'm thinking bout, your life went
45 of your life spent, with a aggravated robbery indictment
You plead guilty, for a charge
Even though the was harsh, God's still in charge
I be wishing that, I could go back in
And tell the judge that nine, and the strack was mine
That would be fine, but I guess it's too late for
I know that appointed lawyer, was whack
it ironic though, you went in Ferguson you end up in the Penn
And the way that we communicate, is through a pen
Don't give up, just do you do
Live your life don't let your life live you, just keep on

[Paul
People think, my life is all about raps and
If I'm suppose to have it good, why is my so rough
I'm walking straight, but I need to lean on a crutch
Nobody me life would get this tough, you gotta feel me though
Cause I trying to be sad
I God for everything I got, and all the blessings I had
I work hard I grind, all night in the lab
The friends I ever had, was a pen and a pad
Cause talking down, hating on me
Yeah we use to be down, but now you shady
I see 'em all up on the Internet, on me
Wondering when I flop, I know they waiting on me
A lot of rappers is jealous, saying all that we rap is swangas
Mad they c.d.'s, below the shelf like hangers
I retaliate the hate, and pay 'em back ten fold
They got me running hot, but I'm standing out in the cold do I do