Luyện nghe bài hát How Did We Get Here

Oh, I dont how we made it.
Crack.
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[Fat
Yo
It was all a dream, save Big and Pac
Right in broad day watch the fiends bodies
And at you gotta turn your TV volume up
Cuz the cop sirens up and down my block
Shit aint been the same is what you on my block
Bunch of old school gangstas telling tales on my
home tatted tears in a plan to get paid
Put it in a box a prayer and it came
What can make you smile and be the thing to you pain
Is what my daddy my momma going through her labor pains
Is what my momma told me as the cops me away
Eazy-E said "fuck'em", ya i the same way
Another dead body, its homicide
But n*ggas tryna kill us that why we call this, side
The streets is, even sold to my own blood
No love just a tryna blow up.

[R.
So me how did we, how did we, how did we get here
From the middle of no where, from up out these we made it ya
So tell me how did we, how did we, how did we get
the middle of no where ya, somebody tell me, how?
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[Fat
Me and my *ggaz takin pictures how i freeze
Lil n*ggaz doin we cant rewind, know what im sayin?
Shit is real fuck yall thought,
Too many n*ggaz gettin killed on the ball
They was hoop dreams and we was busting sawed offs
And if your gleamed, i would take them all off
Extend my the crib swarming with agents
Moms cryin, we based it like in cages
Mob giants turn it clients with cases
Some n*ggaz made statements, some made payments damn
What part of the game is that, I to hustle all my life
But i do love rap, got my knees straighted
put the to my back,
this is around the time Calderon got clapped
He told me put my life in music, "Joey go for dreams"
you can do it look at Finesse it aint as as it seems

[R
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[Fat
Aint this nice im bigger than
In a jacuzzi a Cohiba but this aint a movie
Before i wasn't attractive now i the house with groupies
shoulders with actors just imagine how would you be
Rocking the latest this is Juicy, all over again
2010 its like Biggies living me
has changed my route and now the papers greater
Tryna see me on that i'll see you haters later
So high, defy gravity n*igga fuck ya style galaxy
So out of space cant grab at me, feds aint having me
Im all legit, my bankroll thicker blame it all on the hits
I started off with bricks, now i own
Who would of i got all this from talking slick
We from day-breakers to tax payers, it was once all a dream
Now the pay us.

[R.
I was supposed to be dead, I was in streets real bad
Dreams of houses in the hills, I was just to make it real
But now I came up and I'm number one, know the story mo money mo problems, In these streets live or die, and I lived but i dont know why?
Chorus Until Out.