Luyện nghe bài hát i just died

Oh I, I just died in your tonight
It been something you said
I just died in your tonight (X3)
1
Pop died, didnt cry, didnt know him well
Between him doin and me doin crack sales
Put in an egg shell, standin at the tabaknaco
the church, pretendin to be hurt
Wouldnt work, so a smirk was all on my
Like damn that mans is just like my face
So Pop I forgive you for all the shit that I through
It wasnt all your fault hommie, you got
And to pen game, a fault
That Uncle Ray Lost, My big brothers and so many I saw
Im just we got to see each other, Talk and remeet each other
Save a place in heaven to the next time we foreva-eva
(X3)
2
(Feel my truth)
Music business hate me 'cause the industry make me
Hustlers and boozers embrace me in the music I be
I dumbed down from a to double my dollas
They criticize me for all yet all yell holla
The skillz truth be told
I be lyrically Talib Kweli
Truthfully I wanted to rhyme common sense
(but I did 5 mil) I aint rhymin like common since
you sense got that much in common And youve been hustlin since
Your in ception for perception, go with what makes sense
Since I know what Im up
We as must decide whats most Important
And I cant help the poor if Im one of
So I got and gave back, to me thats the win win
So next time you see the hommie and his spin
Just that my mind is working just like them
(X2)

Whoo uh cheyeah uh cheyeah (young) hahaha
I looking for something I cant get
Broken are all around me
And I dont see an way to get out of this
(turn the music up turn the lights Im in my zone)
3
(Feel my truth)
Speakers on the tears when no tears should
'cause he was on the block those squares get off
See in my inner circle all we do is
Till we all got triangles on our
He is rappin for the platinum yall record
I recall 'cause Ive really there before
Four scores and 7 years ago the papers flow, war
I should no man, you dont hear me though
These aint just here to go
In the one ear, out the ear, No
My balls and my words is I have
Whatcha do to me Nigga, scars or scab
Whatcha gonna box me hommie, I can dodge jab
Three couldnt touch me, thank god for that
Im strong enough to Biggie Smalls on my back
And the whole B.K. holla back
(X4)