Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

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

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

I can tell you' bout the Five
I can show you what blocks buy
I can you 'bout my block ties
I can take you to the far
Poor makin' plagued you niggas' lives
You sellin' crack up on momma porch
she still goin' through her new divorce
He has a as he raise his voice
he really needs to raise his boys
Young thugs with so much
Young thugs havin' no
Young niggas havin' no
Young niggas dope charges
up she say she felt alone
Now she strippin' for pot of gold
fish in the bowl
They say her never played her role
I heard her mother always on the
Her always wearin' gold
Where I'm from I guess that's how it

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

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

The Beloved says
Grown man is somethin' you gotta deal with
Whole hand cards but nothin' that you can build
That sound like bullshit out a bull mouth
the tepee is a full house
Simple keep you out the cold
If you it close together, we'll never fold
Why you lettin' the devil you out your soul
You don't believe in God at least believe in odds
house of our is just a house of cards
Just without the yards, and nice adjacent
We was born black but that shit'll make you
Even with a of hearts
Mind on the club just to find a little love, my
Cause when your P-O-V is
like D-O-C a lottery, that D-O-C be lock and key
Finna bob and weave
And the boxer boxin'
Up out them like it was Rocky 3
up in the game now
Look at how we came out like olly olly free
ain't why they watchin' me, yeah, yeah
Poor decider since like 4, 5 or coated, colored edibles
Instead of buildin' up a habit in them
Now early 30s, my blood incredible
Medical, nigga I'm tellin' you
Coveting over community
Rappers influence your shootin'
Turn around and publish bars it ain't got shit to do with me
Easy to so ruthlessly
niggas

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

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

Aye Ricky flip the mission
How 'bout poor niggas makin' decisions?
niggas makin' rich decisions
That shit there is more efficient
I think might be a better description
Poor niggas makin' rich
Can't afford 'em but you still get 'em
That's a poor nigga making rich
Buyin' jewelry but you you're vision
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