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 bodies drop
And at night you turn your TV volume up
Cuz the cop sirens up and down my block
Shit been the same is what you hear on my block
Bunch of old school gangstas telling on my block
Came tatted tears in a plan to get paid
Put it in a box said a prayer and it
What can you smile and be the thing to bring you pain
Is what my daddy told my momma going her labor pains
Is what my momma told me as the cops took me
Eazy-E "fuck'em", ya i feel the same way
Another dead body, its homicide
But n*ggas tryna kill us why we call this, dark side
The streets is, ruthless sold to my own blood
No love a youngin 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 streets we it ya
So me how did we, how did we, how did we get here
from the of no where ya, somebody tell me, how?
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[Fat
Me and my *ggaz takin how i freeze time
Lil n*ggaz doin shit we rewind, know what im sayin?
Shit is real what yall thought,
Too n*ggaz gettin killed on the ball court
They was hoop dreams and we was busting sawed offs
And if your shoes gleamed, i would them all off
Extend my the crib swarming with agents
Moms cryin, we based it like lions in
Mob giants turn it some with cases
Some n*ggaz made statements, n*ggaz made payments damn
part of the game is that, I mean to hustle all my life
But i do love rap, they got my knees
put the to my back,
this is around the same time Calderon got
He me put my life in music, "Joey go for your dreams"
you can do it look at Finesse it as hard as it seems

[R
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[Fat
Aint this nice im bigger than
In a jacuzzi smoking a Cohiba but this aint a
Before i attractive now i pack the house with groupies
Rubbing shoulders with actors just how would you be
the latest fashion this is Juicy, all over again
2010 its Biggies living through me
Chance has changed my route and now the papers
Tryna see me on that block i'll see you haters
So high, defy gravity fuck ya style imma galaxy
So out of space they grab at me, feds aint having me
Im all legit, my bankroll much thicker it all on the hits
I off with bricks, now i own offices
Who of thought i got all this from talking slick
We went from day-breakers to tax payers, it was once all a
Now the pay us.

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