Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Don't Know

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Say
In this game called
charces (choices), decisions, and consequences
I decided to my life, for the better [ya heard me? ]
So anybody that's out there seeking
Because of profanity in my
Then you don't me or my people
See my music is about it real
It's about the constant struggles I been through in the ghetto
So cain't (can't) no man or woman convey the sounds I make..
It don't get no realer than

[241] - singing p speaks
Y'all don't know what we goin (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't know what they put us (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't know we goin through (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't know what put us through

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Too many problems I sleep, you either strong or you weak
See I was born to be a g, that's why I learned to a key
From the cradle to the grave, you a master or a slave
Now who wanna get paid? but i'ma a til I'm dead
Fuckin wrong but it's the right route..
Now me with the lights out!
Who can I turn to time's hard?
Trust in no nigga, put my in god
Cause penetentiaries, stayed (stay packed)
Once you on the bus you not come back
To my homies doin time, keep your up (head up)
And to my soldiers on the street, get fed up (fed up)
we do bad, but we all in it
You gotta learn to dream, cause no limit, ya heard me?

- singing
Y'all don't know what we goin (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't know what they put us (mo' money mo' problems)
don't know what we goin through (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't know what they put us (mo' money mo' problems)

[ghetto
Don't treat me like a disease, cause my skin than yers (yours)
And my environment is hostile, like your suburbs
I'm from the ghetto, home of poverty - drugs and
hustlers night life for funds but, makin crumbs
In the in the street, in the cold in the heat
Rest in peace and deceased but we still strugglin while you sleep
And the game never change it's still the since you passed
We get beat and harassed, whenever blue lights flash

To the little in the hood, claimin wards and wearin rags
Tryin to feel a part of a family he had
And it's sad, I feel his pain, I his wants
To avoid bein locked up, do's and don'ts

Use your head little soldier, keep the coke out system
That ? out your veins, that do away with the pain
Only prayers will get you through, no use to bein foolish
Ain't got one to live, so be careful how you use it

[241] -
Y'all don't what we goin through (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't what they put us through (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't what we goin through (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't know what put us through (mo' money mo' problems)

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Haha.. the mo' money you make, the mo' problems you have
The mo' gon' want, the mo' they gon' wanna take it from you
(the mo' they gon' to steal from you)
So keep your eyes open (they might even you to get it)
(can't in nobody but God soldiers)
There no limit, ya heard me?
(believe.. none of what you and half of what you see, huh)
(picture me ballin.. think wanna see a ghetto child
Comin out the callio' project, forbes magazine, fortune?
Huh, think wanna see, a ghetto kid like me, make it in the nba?
Huh, picture me ballin.. uh-huh, all of us ballin
Picture the fallin though, uh-heh
It no limit ya heard me? )