Luyện nghe bài hát Looking Back

Who the is that?
Yeah, bitch, me, it's me
So humble, I'm so

Ay, tell me what you see looking back at yo' life
be worth a damn, if you ain't living it right
All we know is stripes, learned to die for
You make a lot of money, they admirin'
We gettin' bags here, playa, it is what is is
Fall, flay, do or die, or be killed
Remember, walking Bankhead, was a terrible
Intensions ain't work, come up now
I'm praying God blessed me and this I chose
Cause the new Benz dropped, can't be ridin' the old
In 12 hours, I done hell and shit
Middle of the crack era, tryna sell and
In Vegas, police, me and Jeezy and 'em
Hit the strip, Fat Burger, did my thing
All I do is kick back, blow gas and
Reminiscing when I was young and wild
still feeling the effects of the shit we did
Before us, drug dealers didn't get big
Where I'm from, it ain't
Quite the different
You have a run, get indicted, forget about him
So much greatness but not so make it, wonder how come
It's been that way Huey Newton, Martin, Malcolm
I got a grind and a hustle, I hearing it
Plus a 1 of 1 that my daddy had

Ay, tell me what you gon' see you looking back at yo' life
Ay, tell me what you see when you looking back at yo' life
back at yo' life
Ay, tell me you gon' see when you looking back at yo' life
back at yo' life
Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you back at yo' life
back at yo' life

On the front line facing off the L.A.P.D
Only nigga a gang member is me
I'm certified through and through, ain't flawed 'bout that
The was talkin shit in Houston, went assault 'bout that
And since they caught be slipping, lost my homeboy 'bout
Some bystander died but never quite got back
I heard called him back, I'm thinking, 'We could pay the bond, I bet'
And then one, ' Am I a maniac for thinking of
Listen, yeah, my on the line, I'ma square up and cap
But nigga lying, 'bout I told, he really chilling with a rat though
We Paperwork party, show mine on a yard
And gym park; coached ball, a class and all
With the only one from Georgia gettin' visits
Filled up a couple busses so my could kick it
Really did that, how the fuck you live with
Knowing the thing you ever did, you did it for self

Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you looking back at yo'
Ay, tell me what you gon' see when you back at yo' life
Looking at yo' life
Ay, tell me what you gon' see you looking back at yo' life
back at yo' life
Ay, tell me what you gon' see you looking back at yo' life
Looking at yo' life

Everything I say, is the truth. And that's a lie. And the motha fuckin' truth