Luyện nghe bài hát Life

Whether we out this motherfucker
rock or riddle out this motherfucker
We get up out this motherfucker
Same way Venus did, Serena did, we them kids
Whitney was 'bout that's how it was
Before my brother them slugs and I watched coroners chalk him out
That ain't my brother in that box, what niggas talking
Couldn't Paul Bearer cause I was too to walk him out
And that's real shit, I'm
Like Pac was to Jada before met Will Smith
I'm already turnt up, chronic burnt up
outta here, with all that lean and popping pills shit
Jump in my Impala get it hopping with a kill
I done around the world, my life is like a field trip
I done been to Africa, seen in Attica
Cops our youth, these numbers ain't adding up
Like that boy sitting in a prison cell
Killed 9 people in a church, how he living
I understand, I spent hours with Farrakhan
Just him to let me be the millionth man
But some of these niggas just make you kill a man
And let the .38 like a ceiling fan
Separate your body from soul, from Earth
Roll a blunt with your and then ash it in the dirt
Listen, you ain't a Christian you go to church
Listen, you a gangster cause you got the work
A real gangster's one who take of his whole family
Like me, though my baby mama can't stand 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
Fucking bitches my family
Bye baby, baby
No tears or sobs, baby, listening to Nas lately
And I can't lie, baby, missing them thighs, baby
But it's more to life than Gucci and Vuitton, baby
It's more to 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
entendre, nigga that's my baby
And nobody father kids like me
Word to Kevin Hart, take of they rib like me
I made fucked up decisions but don't let 'em me
I'm the same nigga on my California ID
Yeah, Compton
Dre, it's his fault that I'm a monster, nigga
I was selling in west side Bompton, nigga
Yeah I can rap, but I ain't ask for no sponsors,
I was light skin and Klay Thompson, nigga
15, had guns like Contra,
Now the me bipolar, big contradiction
This The Documentary 2 Doc's prescription