Luyện nghe bài hát Work in Progress (Intro)

Murda on the beat, so not nice
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Gucci
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I was piss poor, sleeping on the dirty
And we couldn't pay the rent so it's a on the door
The neighbors been noticed so I'ma front for?
Using pennies for the bus like what stunt for?
Mama workin' like a dog but we broke
We lighting candles in the 'cause the light's off
The best thing that happened, I got kicked out
me a Chevy, got a grill, now I'm gold-mouthed
I lost my last year, I couldn't even cry
it's so hard to shed a tear, he didn't even try
The only person in the world I could fully
Was my brother Vic, that's just how it was
Top in the trunk, for Bankroll and Slim Dunk
I that girl Beasley, she was a real one
I had an artist that I treated my own son
him the shirt off my back and my own gun
R.I.P. to Shawty Lo, Don Don
been rainin' so long, when the sun comin'?
I'm drop top but put the top up when the comin'
Sometimes I think my past, it make me start tripping
I was with a talent that was god-given
But I was so hard-headed I not listen
Sometimes I sit and I reflect about that cold
And doin' pull-ups a nigga got a life sentence
They gave my Grant life, he only gained on me
Five years later, how we in the room?
You go to jail, that's when you see who love you
I don't think nobody love me like my Jean do
R.I.P my Jean and uncle Goat too
How you gon' judge me? You know what I been through
I think these need a hug, I need a hug too
You a slug, I send a slug, you know how thugs do
But I forgive, I forgiven, I hold grudges too
I'm just a in progress, I'm not even through
But I forgive, I forgiven, I hold grudges too
I'm just a in progress, I'm not even through

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