Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Don't Know

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

[241] - singing p speaks
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 they put us through

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Too many problems I can't sleep, you either or you weak
See I was born to be a g, that's why I to flip a key
From the cradle to the grave, you either a master or a
Now who get paid? but i'ma a hustler til I'm dead
Fuckin wrong road but it's the route..
Now picture me the lights out!
Who can I turn to when time's
in no nigga, put my faith in god
Cause penetentiaries, packed (stay packed)
Once you on the bus you not come back
To my homies time, keep your head 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 to dream, cause there's no limit, ya heard me?

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

commission]
Don't treat me like a disease, cause my skin than yers (yours)
And my environment is hostile, nuttin like your
I'm from the ghetto, home of - drugs and guns
Where hustlers night life for but, makin crumbs
In the slums in the street, in the cold in the
in peace and then deceased but we still strugglin while you sleep
And the never change it's still the same since you passed
We get and harassed, whenever them blue lights flash

To the little in the hood, claimin wards and wearin rags
Tryin to feel a of a family he never had
And it's sad, I his pain, I feel his wants
To avoid bein locked up, there's do's and

Use your head little soldier, keep the coke out your
? out your veins, that won't do away with the pain
Only prayers will get you through, no use to bein foolish
Ain't got one life to live, so be 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 know what we goin (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all know what they put us through (mo' money mo' problems)

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Haha.. the mo' money you make, the mo' problems you gon'
The mo' people want, the mo' they gon' wanna take it from you
(the mo' they gon' want to from you)
So keep your eyes open (they might kill you to get it)
(can't believe in but God soldiers)
ain't no limit, ya heard me?
(believe.. none of what you hear and of what you see, huh)
(picture me ballin.. think they see a ghetto child
Comin out the project, makin forbes magazine, fortune?
Huh, think they wanna see, a ghetto kid like me, it in the nba?
Huh, picture me ballin.. uh-huh, picture all of us
Picture the haters fallin though,
It ain't no limit ya me? )