Luyện nghe bài hát Why

My mean a lot to me, pain mean a lot to me
means nothing, but the game means a lot to me
I slang caine on these for weeks
Ever since III, and the death of Apollo Creed
I was a tiny little seed
As as I could be, as sheiesty as I could be
Niggaz who nicely, who don't understand the life of me
niggaz don't like me, and wanna take my life from me
They understand that I love it, and I like the beef
The raw, the guns, the violence, it's all with me
I be laying in the cut where the be
Righteously, for you to get out the driver's seat
I don't think like people
Who think like usual people, who don't think
I think like Muslims, in movements of people, who move people
And move on your people, power is stronger than voo doo and
I'm immune, I drunk the juice, took a root the needle
Still trying to figure out, why I do, the I do
the minds IQ, of an Einstein too
Tell 'em, Cha-cha, and bon, bon goo, they I'm crazy, well I do too
me alone please, I'm in my two-three zone please
Nothing can me, you fuckers can't stop me

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It's my life keeps turning around
Every second I need a lighter, I keep burning it
I smoke so much, I could nurture a
My thoughts are always foggy, blurring right now listen
I see the game for what worth, pain, fame and work
Girls walk with brain in their skirt
So while fucker, they thinking
Of to get even, or a way out the hood, they make up a reason
For the judge, for you him and see him
Until you face a subpena, change your demeanor
So be careful, where you skating through this
it's other niggaz playing, skating in your lane
Don't get clipped, or stripped skating in the
Cause niggaz will keep rolling, and skating on brain
That's just the rules and regulations of the
When you you, you playing, and you paying like you weigh in, so..
If not, wolves aiming where you layin'
And on you patient with that thing up in the basement
why I walk with that thing out, when I'm pasting
Cause I know these hate it, that their little sisters love it
And their girls want it, plus I'm frontin
Twenty three big truckin, new Z, new
it

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