Luyện nghe bài hát Everywhere I Go

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It deep
it with me!

[Verse 1:
They'll never me alive
I'm gettin' high with my
on these suckas, time to die
Even as a youngster causin' on the back of the bus
I was a fool all through high kickin' up dust
But now I'm as a trouble maker who can you blame?
weed helped me take away the pain
So I'm
down the freeway swervin, don't worry
I'm about to crash up on the curb, cause my visions
Maybe if they tried to me
should I do?
I had to feed my fuckin'
What could I do?
But be a
Out with the homies
hangin' with them phonies in the clubs
Got my mind on
been a stranger to homicide
My full of gang bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an early
He was so
But still a victim of the 12
My of a corpse
Mind full of sick
And I ain't goin' back to
So what you thought
I'm hennessey
Runnin my enemies
I live to be 23?
There's so pain

I go
I see the
Covering
I go
I go
Trouble to find me
in my eyes
I go

[Verse 2:
What you do, if you couldn't make it to the NBA?
would you do, if you couldn't sing, like a Mary J?
What would you do, if you couldn't hit a white ball, Tyga?
If you wanted to model, but you wasn't skinny Tyra?
What if you wanted to be
But the closet thing to him, was a pack of
You can be Eminem, and I got
Or you could be Obama, and bring troops
Or you could be Osama, and tear off
Or be Corporate America, and all youth
Be the fly on the woodgrain, inside my
Or be the sole, inside my
So you can see I walk, you can see where I been
See my father my sister when she was just ten
9, 8, 7, 6, NASA me away, life's a bitch

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I go
Trouble seems to me
Blood in my
I go

[Verse 3:
They got me mobbin' I'm
Loc'ed and ready to get my on
I my clip and slip my motherfuckin' gloves on
I ain't scared to blast on these suckas if test me
Trust, I got my cocked playa if they press me
Bust on motherfuckers with a -
Better duck cause I ain't when I'm - blaaastin'
I'm a nuttin, drinkin' Hennessey and high
On the for my enemies
wanna die
Tell me why cause this is gettin' major
A buck-fifty across the face with my
can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone
Keep my brain on the game and stay head
These bastards
Want to kill me in my but will they can I see
And it's just a struggle
thuggin' on the streets
And I'll be loc
Don't let 'em make you
Keep swingin' at these suckas till you
I was born to hell
A from the gutta
to mutha I'm tough
I'm kickin up
Ready to
I'm on the steady muggin' mean
they kill me
I'll be livin this
I know you me
There's so pain

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