Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't No Turning Around

[Verse 1: Yo
I'm from the hard knock life, that all life
Pop a wheelie on that 4 wheeler yea that's bike life
Niggas ghost like casper catch me in a ghost with head after
You a slave master, rob your own kind blind lean
And I ain't join your team I got my own grind
Got my own mind, sold my own 9's, fifty five hundred like a hundred's times

[Hook: Yo
you put your hand on that pot
Ain't no turning around, ain't no turning
Once you bush your Glock
Ain't no turning around, ain't no turning
Once you jump off that (young nigga)
Ain't no turning around, ain't no turning
streets hot as a torch (young nigga)
Ain't no turning around, ain't no turning

[Verse 2:
I'm from the hard knock life, all black life
It's making on a mountain bike, yeah, that's that crack life
Break a whole one down and 'em all next
Couple later, four door six
Love to let the semi spray every day's a day
Fuck it they gon charge you like you an adult
Yeah, just at those that took a nap
When you're on the road to riches, nigga, ain't no back

[Verse 3: Yo
Shots fired men down, he was hands down
brutality, nigga, this reality
Trayvon Martin in a all hoodie
Young big 40 waiting on a bully
Big is the world on drugs
CNN and seen my God damn plug
Watching BET and my God damn self
I have more love for streets than my God damn self

4: Jadakiss]
Uhh Yea haha!
Young wyling, shooting shit rapidly
To give him ten years, they do happily
don't understand, they bringing down the faculty
Ain't worried about the fronters, it's the niggas in back of me
Grown man b.I., and how they handle it
Reputation is everything, it's over when you're
Money is to get, is just hard to manage it
Always remember the rules before you put your in it

5: Yo Gotti]
Before you put hand in it
You got to be the man in it
You Got to understand it, got to know the to the game
Got to sacrifice, got to know it's a five year sentence for a of white
That's if your record clean knows it's a poor sight
Caugh up in the snitch, smash on em' you don't now
what I told you, fuck it, you can turn your back now
Once a time he was real, he a rat now
Never turn your back on that you thug with
that you really like, never fall in love with
Never seen you with the money up front
If you smoke get your own kush don't hit a blunt
Remember gon sale and bitches gonna leave
Soon Niggas go to jail, so a day from hell
Young oh well, thinking he a player
Now he living through his on the wall and his mall
But he ain't tell, so I salute em'
And he hit the streets again, making sure he eat again
He be a beast again, hit em' with a key again
For eighteen five, nigga go live