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 neighbors been noticed so what I'ma front
pennies for the bus like what I'ma stunt for?
Mama workin' like a dog but we still
We lighting candles in the house 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 daddy last year, I couldn't cry
it's so hard to shed a tear, he didn't even try
The only person in the I could fully trust
Was my older brother Vic, that's 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 like my own son
Gave him the off my back and my own gun
R.I.P. to Lo, Mister Don Don
It's been 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 that was
But I was so hard-headed I would not
Sometimes I sit and I about that cold prison
And doin' pull-ups a nigga got a life sentence
They gave my nigga life, he only gained on me
Five later, how we in the same room?
You go to jail, that's when you see who 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 know what I been through
I these killers need a hug, I need a hug too
You a slug, I send a slug, you know how thugs do
But I forgive, I been forgiven, I hold too
I'm a work in progress, I'm not even through
But I forgive, I been forgiven, I hold too
I'm just a in progress, I'm not even through

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