Luyện nghe bài hát Life

Whether we out this motherfucker
rock or riddle out this motherfucker
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 caught them slugs and I watched coroners 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 that's shit, I'm dedicated
Like Pac was to Jada before met Will Smith
I'm already turnt up, chronic burnt up
Fuck outta here, with all that lean and pills shit
Jump in my Impala get it hopping with a kill
I done been around the world, my is like a field trip
I done been to Africa, niggas in Attica
Cops killing our youth, these numbers adding up
Like white boy sitting in a prison cell
Killed 9 in a church, how he living still?
I couldn't understand, I spent hours Farrakhan
begging him to let me be the millionth man
But of these niggas just make you wanna kill a man
And let the .38 spin a ceiling fan
your body from soul, soul from Earth
Roll a blunt with your remains and then ash it in the
Listen, you ain't a cause you go to church
Listen, you ain't a gangster you got the work
A real gangster's one who take care of his family
me, even though my baby mama can't stand me
Her name tattooed on my neck, nigga branded
And my fucking tighter than Ray J and Brandy
Yeah, I it to you so you understand
Fucking 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 than Gucci and Louis Vuitton,
It's more to life than tripping on lies,
Put feelings aside, baby, you Nicki Minaj,
One day we all die,
So I'd rather go hard, keep alive, baby
Yeah, keep alive, baby
Double entendre, nigga that's my
And don't nobody kids like me
to Kevin Hart, take care of they rib like me
I made fucked up decisions but don't let 'em me
I'm still the nigga on my California ID
Yeah, Compton
Blame Dre, it's his that I'm a monster, nigga
I was selling crack in west Bompton, nigga
Yeah I can rap, but I ask for no sponsors, nigga
I was light skin and Klay Thompson, nigga
15, had guns Contra, nigga
Now the call me bipolar, big
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