Luyện nghe bài hát He Used 2 Be A Man

Oh, you gonna be trippin this busta ass, nigga

When he was on the streets, he used to jack
Ran around the project toting the mac
He had tip had 'em breaking him off
He had niggas the block when it got dark

Now everybody that this nigga was real
But holding a gun can kill
If was on the block, they ran when he came
He to walk on the set and rob the dice game

This nigga was a dog out in that world
Now he got to the pen and the girl
He walking like a bitch this nigga here
The bitch even down now when he pissin

He hugged up with a man on the wall tongue
He family fucked up they even go visit
Now thats the difference jail and the streets
With a gun you a killa, without it a thrilla

When you was on the streets, you was a
And you got fucked, when you went to Angola
You hit the wall with all that mouthin' off
And then you showed fear, you got round them big dogs

you was on the streets, you was a solja
And got turned out, you went to Angola
You hit the fucking wall all that mouthin' off
And showed true colors, when you got round them big dogs

This nigga used to ballas slippin' and jack 'em
nigga used to catch bad bitches and mack 'em
He used to serve niggas out of town and tax 'em
He used to take his walk up on niggas and 'em

This here name used to carry weight
Nigga passed they head down couldn't look in his face
This nigga to act a fool with a 44
Now he in the pen getting in his go go

I had a without that strap he was a hoe
Now it out he done got that lifetime Joe
Damn somethin' niggas is a trip
They don't open they lip if they got a full clip

Shit changed doing the same thang
On the streets ya 'bout it, in that you're a jing-a-ling
With a gat you a man nowadays with out it
You needed to be it 'cause you soft than soap powder

you was on the streets, you was a solja
And then you got fucked, when you to Angola
You hit the fucking with all that mouthin' off
And you showed fear, when you got round them big dogs

you walking up the street with that heat, ya creepin'
When you walking down the that pink, ya sweppin'
When ya standin' over a nigga that K you a dog
When you getting' that dick from the you're a broad

You was a man puttin' niggas under sheets
Now g-string up your ass, you the beauty of the week
Nigga ya that out that here doing that crime
it like a man, you get popped, then you get that time

You sayin' you cool and you can handle it
Before you got upstate, you ate in the parish
You ain't got a gun now, ain't even got a
You had two charges, whodi a fight

You can't take a ass whooping, ya weaker weak
Now ya getting your ass rubbed with grease
a clown, nobody feels sorry on the block
Ya got get it how ya in that cell block

When you was on the streets, you was a
And then you got fucked, when you to Angola
You hit the fucking wall with all mouthin' off
And then you showed fear, when you got round big dogs

you was on the streets, you was a solja
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