Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

Rich niggas poor decisions
Rich makin' poor decisions
Rich niggas makin' poor

Rich niggas makin' poor
All my homies up in prison
let you know just how I'm livin'

I can you' bout the Mach Five
I can show you what them buy
I can tell you 'bout my block
I can take you to the far
decision makin' plagued you niggas' lives
You sellin' crack up on your momma
While she still goin' her new divorce
He has a thrill as he his voice
When he really needs to his boys
thugs with so much talent
Young thugs havin' no
Young havin' no fathers
Young niggas dope charges
up she say she felt alone
Now she strippin' for that pot of
Another in the bowl
They say her mother never her role
I heard her always on the roll
Her always wearin' gold
Where I'm I guess that's how it goes

Rich niggas makin' poor
Rich niggas poor decisions
Rich makin' poor decisions

Rich niggas poor decisions
Rich niggas makin' decisions
All my little up in prison
Lupe gotta 'em how you livin'

The Beloved says
man bars is somethin' you gotta deal with
Whole hand but nothin' that you can build with
That sound like from out a bull mouth
Even the is a full house
Simple keep you out the cold
If you hold it close together, we'll fold
Why you the devil beat you out your soul
You don't believe in God then at believe in odds
This house of our is a house of cards
Just without the yards, and nice parks
We was born but that shit'll make you dark
Even a handful of hearts
on the club just to find a little love, my regards
Cause when P-O-V is poverty
It's like D-O-C a lottery, that D-O-C be and key
D-O-P-E bob and weave
And the boxer boxin'
Up out them rings like it was 3
Caught up in the now
Look at how we came out like olly oxen free
That why they watchin' me, yeah, yeah
Poor decider since like 4, 5 or coated, colored edibles
of buildin' up a habit in them vegetables
Now early 30s, my pressure's incredible
Medical, nigga I'm tellin' you
cars over community
Rappers influence your shootin'
Turn around and publish bars it ain't got shit to do with me
to record so ruthlessly
Rich

Rich niggas makin' poor
niggas makin' poor decisions
Rich niggas makin' decisions

tell you 'bout that H dude
But I'll you 'bout this hate dude
And I'll show you where they a tool
I have a nigga late for the labels or the shoes
I'm from an era where trinkets could buy attention
And the hoes might blow your winky for a known emblem
whores that'll fuck a sale and suck a store
Lust apparel, who dream of Rolls, but can't
Or afford, a Dodge, or a
Where she end up on your cause she has never been adored
Lord help us, my come to an end
Cause we all selfish, but livin' shallow, how we gon'
I really why should I pretend?
Walk a day up in my tennis; my soul is
I'm reppin' my set, no who posin' against
Once I got hot, they only good option to

Aye Ricky I'mma flip the
How 'bout poor makin' rich decisions?
Poor niggas rich decisions
That shit there is more efficient
I think that might be a better
Poor niggas makin' rich
Can't afford 'em but you gon' get 'em
That's a poor making rich decisions
Buyin' but you know you're vision
Yeah!
On a
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