Luyện nghe bài hát In My Lifetime

This song here is to Danny Dan and may he rest in peace
Who at his funeral left us with the that
He did it his way
(Uh huh, uh huh)
So I have no choice but to do it my way
Uh huh, uh huh

Uhh, while are shootin' stupid
I'm carefully plottin' to make it rotten
Well, planned until you're long forgotten
Y'all that utilize my style don't hurt me

'Cause on the low half of these ass niggaz wanna work for me
Now picture me on somebody block tryin' to rock
I drop bombs and niggaz see me with dough by eight o'clock
My feet touch the concrete, just street sweep awards

While starin' on my dick nigga, gimme yours
I hassle with capsules, 'cause that'll make the grass grow
And get a project paid up the asshole
If I'ma risk a frisk, gettin' my wrapped up in steel

I'm out tryin' to make a mill', my shit is real for real
While others worship I worship tons of money
Tons of fun, laughin' at shit that ain't even
So I ain't pressed to a CD, I took it slow

Eighty percent of these niggaz with
see me with the dough, uh

In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of dough
I need a lot of dough
(For real)
In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of stash
I need a lot of cash
(Stay real)

In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I need a lot of dough
In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I a whole lot of cash

(For real)
(True)
(True)

More ice than ninety-four
I toured the fifty with a trunk of raw
Recrutin', I'm hittin' with consignment but don't play me
Oh, you pay me, y'all niggaz ain't crazy

I'm laid back in the five Italian leather seat recliner
some vagina, discussin' the finer, things
My crib is mean, a hundred inch screen
Lettin' the shorties by once in a while and let 'em dream

They think I've mastered the game, 'cause scream my name
With passion, I tell 'em stop flashin' and stashin'
And all get off the corner, the only heat you'll feel
Is from a sauna, lettin' bubbles up your ass if you wanna

And fuck that weed, it you broke, invest in
Pounds of herbs and profit if niggaz wanna dope
But keep your nuts, 'cause this is a man's
And we'll all pop champagne till a damn shame

In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I a whole lot of dough
(For real)
In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of stash
I a whole lot of cash
(Stay real)

In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of dough
I need a whole lot of
In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I need a whole lot of

I'm shootin' to Vegas, gamblin' at the casino
Schoolin' the like Vinny Barberino
Welcome back, the ninety-four version of the
As soon as these see me they don't know how to act

'Cause like that, nigga, never the cap of malt liquor
Only pop and droppin' Cristal's down my throat, a swigga
My style, intoxicated by my profile
Your rollin' with a pro with, money to child

You need to feel how the skills be
To come and slide down Sugar Hill me
The roller, rolled up on your dice game
Unfold a pack of bills, my balls then bet it all

I never slept, 'cause sleepin' you deep in debt
On the block you if you see my silhouette
I'm ghost, envied by
So I keep a crew of crazy that's sling toast, fucker

In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of dough
I a whole lot of dough
(For real)
In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of stash
I need a whole lot of
(Stay real)

In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I need a lot of dough
In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of stash
I a whole lot of cash

Haha, f'real, lives
Ski, Roc-a-Blok Productions, uh-huh,
Dash, ha-ha
Records, uh huh

Everybody Brooklyn
Money, Big Sarge, B Hah
DJ Clark Kent, everybody
[Unverified] my V-A click running
D'Shawn definitely in the
y'all, this how we do