Luyện nghe bài hát Life

Whether we dribble out motherfucker
Wrap or riddle out this motherfucker
We gon' get up out this
way that Venus did, Serena did, we them kids
Whitney was talking that's how it was
Before my brother caught them slugs and I coroners chalk him out
That my brother in that box, what niggas talking bout?
Paul Bearer cause I was too weak to walk him out
And that's real shit, I'm
Like Pac was to before Jada met Will Smith
I'm already turnt up, still burnt up
Fuck outta here, all that lean and popping pills shit
Jump in my Impala get it with a kill switch
I done been around the world, my life is a field trip
I done been to Africa, seen niggas in
Cops killing our youth, these ain't adding up
Like that white boy sitting in a prison
Killed 9 people in a church, how he still?
I couldn't understand, I spent hours Farrakhan
Just him to let me be the millionth man
But some of these niggas just you wanna kill a man
And let the .38 spin like a fan
your body from soul, soul from Earth
Roll a blunt with your remains and ash it in the dirt
Listen, you ain't a Christian you go to church
Listen, you a gangster cause you got the work
A real one who take care of his whole family
Like me, even though my baby mama stand me
Her name tattooed on my neck, it's branded
And my kids tighter than Ray J and Brandy
Yeah, I it to you so you understand
Fucking bitches my family
Bye baby, rock-a-bye
No tears or sobs, baby, listening to Nas lately
And I lie, baby, been missing them thighs, baby
But it's more to life Gucci and Louis Vuitton, baby
It's more to life than on lies, baby
Put feelings aside, baby, you Nicki Minaj,
One day we all die,
So I'd rather go hard, keep Cali alive,
Yeah, Cali alive, baby
entendre, nigga that's my baby
And don't nobody kids like me
Word to Kevin Hart, care of they rib like me
I made up decisions but don't let 'em crucify me
I'm still the nigga on my California ID
Yeah, Compton
Dre, it's his fault that I'm a monster, nigga
I was selling crack in west side Bompton,
Yeah I can rap, but I ain't ask for no sponsors,
I was skin and young Klay Thompson, nigga
15, had guns like Contra,
Now the me bipolar, big contradiction
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