Luyện nghe bài hát This Life Forever

Ent.
Roc-a-Fella
In with the streets
The Gangster
In
With everything

I ride throught the ghetto windows halfway
Halfway out of my mind music on 9, blasting Hathaway
Me and my niggas spending the day
Plotting, how we gon get this math today with out getting away
I wake up to the problems after today
Life is harsh, niggas right to spark
Right from the start they place me in the ghetto tender age of
my mind had to surrender to crime
Wouldnt wish this on like the end of like mine
Ever since i was quite young a nigga in divine
Had to scratch for every plaque, rap aint even all its up to be
Niggas dont up to me
Had to in a world of trouble
trapped in, clostrophobic the way out was rapping
America dont understand it, the i tapped in
I'm the truest nigga to do this and anything else is foolish
Like who stay high, under God's grey skies
My is like Bible, made to save lives
In the of all your misery nigga, stay fly
Never let em see you frown, even when you down
Shit, i floss on my off-days fuck they all say
Niggas stop me like rumors, i'm too strong

Socks explode and sweatpants is bulging
Holding it down on the corner with my holding
My spot is golden, drop the on the coke and
Drove the competition out and let the dough in
The is closing in, i can do the time
But whats really on my mine, is no hoes in the pen
I the low and try and make it hard to find me
still tryna build a case since '93
I them, i'm retired but they like whatever
You them pigs dont wanna see you get your life together

I'm stuck in this life
The more things the more they stay the same
Who am i to the game?
You gotta move quick like and dope can
The blocks hotter its ever been

again
Hold the gun at eye level, i afraid of conflict
I let the rip, nigga say "hi" to the devil
I blind the bezel, i'm in line with the ghetto
What yall nigga afraid of my or the metal
Niggas subtract my life, my mathematics is precise
I carry the nine, so fucking with me aint the answer
I cant lose i was young i was like Fresh
Poppa raised me to moves
And though your gone i'm not bitter you me prepared
We got divided by the years, but i got it from
sweat that, sounds bump from Marcy to Lefrak
To that in DC where my man caught his death at
Over my years i've Rooks get tooken by the Knight
Lose Crown by tryna defend a Queen
Checkmate, in 4 moves the Fischer of rap
??? in a where we all move
Lets face it either your chasin, or basing
Lacing, cops got face sprung like mason
Careful, any infultration i'm leaving
Leaving more just information

Uh
Real
The Gangsta
Ent.
Roc a
Never interrupt thing of ours
The Black


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