Luyện nghe bài hát In My Lifetime (remix)

This song is dedicated 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 no other choice but to do it my way
Uh huh, uh huh

Uhh, while niggaz are shootin'
I'm plottin' ways to make it rotten
Well, planned hits until long forgotten
Y'all niggaz that my style don't hurt me

'Cause on the low half of these rappin' ass niggaz work for me
Now picture me standin' on somebody tryin' to rock
I drop bombs and niggaz see me that dough by eight o'clock
My feet never touch the concrete, street sweep awards

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

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

Eighty percent of these niggaz deals
Can't see me the dough, uh

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

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

(For real)
(True)
(True)

More ice than winter
I the fifty states with a trunk of raw
Recrutin', I'm hittin' shorties with consignment but don't me
Oh, you gon' pay me, y'all niggaz ain't

I'm back in the five thousand Italian leather seat recliner
Under some vagina, the finer, things
My crib is mean, watchin' a inch screen
Lettin' the shorties slide by in a while and let 'em dream

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

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

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

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

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

'Cause that, nigga, never twist the cap of malt liquor
Only pop and droppin' Cristal's my throat, take a swigga
My style, ladies by my profile
rollin' with a pro with, money to blow child

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

I never slept, 'cause sleepin' keeps you deep in
On the you lucky if you see my silhouette
I'm ghost, by most
So I keep a crew of tenants that's sling toast, fucker

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

Haha, f'real, Jay-Z
Ski, Productions, uh-huh, uh-huh
Dame Dash,
Records, uh huh

Everybody from
Money, Big Sarge, B Hah
DJ Kent, everybody Uptown
[Unverified] my V-A click thick
D'Shawn definitely in the
Roughness y'all, how we do