Luyện nghe bài hát Life

Whether we dribble out motherfucker
Wrap rock or riddle out this
We get up out this motherfucker
Same way that Venus did, Serena did, we them
Whitney was talking 'bout how it was
Before my brother them slugs and I watched coroners chalk him out
ain't my brother in that box, what niggas talking bout?
Couldn't Paul Bearer cause I was too weak to him out
And real shit, I'm dedicated
Like Pac was to Jada Jada met Will Smith
I'm already turnt up, chronic burnt up
Fuck here, with all that lean and popping pills shit
Jump in my Impala get it with a kill switch
I done been around the world, my life is like a field
I done to Africa, seen niggas in Attica
killing our youth, these numbers ain't adding up
Like white boy sitting in a prison cell
9 people in a church, how he living still?
I couldn't understand, I spent with Farrakhan
Just him to let me be the millionth man
But some of these niggas just make you wanna a man
And let the .38 spin like a fan
Separate your from soul, soul from Earth
Roll a with your remains and then ash it in the dirt
Listen, you a Christian cause you go to church
Listen, you ain't a gangster you got the work
A real gangster's one who care of his whole family
Like me, even though my baby mama can't me
Her name on my neck, nigga it's branded
And my fucking kids tighter Ray J and Brandy
Yeah, I it to you so you understand
bitches took my family
Bye baby, baby
No or sobs, baby, been listening to Nas lately
And I can't lie, baby, been them thighs, baby
But it's more to life Gucci and Louis Vuitton, baby
It's to life than tripping on lies, baby
Put feelings aside, baby, you Minaj, baby
One day we all die,
So I'd rather go hard, keep Cali alive,
Yeah, Cali alive, baby
Double entendre, nigga that's my
And don't nobody kids like me
Word to Kevin Hart, take care of they rib me
I made fucked up decisions but don't let 'em me
I'm still the same on my California ID
Yeah, nigga
Blame Dre, it's his fault I'm a monster, nigga
I was selling crack in side Bompton, nigga
Yeah I can rap, but I ask for no sponsors, nigga
I was light and young Klay Thompson, nigga
15, had like Contra, nigga
Now the call me bipolar, big
This The Documentary 2 Doc's prescription