Luyện nghe bài hát Work in Progress (Intro)

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

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