Luyện nghe bài hát Life's a Puzzle

in the hood, (life in the hood)
Life in the hood, (yeah, like a puzzle)
Life in the hood, (life in, in the hood)
in the hood, is just like a puzzle

Its like a jungle,
you rhyme
The hood took you
Niggas to wonder
Why you all these summers
I ain't the streets
In like or six weeks
Cos I'm back on the cell
Lookin like I'm shocked
In and out
Down south, up
I'm back, forth and forth
I seem to keep my black ass outta dough
Cos I'm doin dirt
Put in for the turf
I did a gang of
And still ain't learnt a damn
how to gang bang
Talk slang and game
And now I I'm the mack of the century
Cos I got bitch runnin through the penatentiary
But knowin she was hoe'ing in the hood, black
Till the day my homies say 'dre bitch a hoodrat'
But shoot the on some nights
And I'm
Just another piece of the puzzle of my fucked up

Life in the is just like a puzzle (like a puzzle)
If in the game, your for trouble (lookin for trouble)

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My life is a puzzle
I thank God for everyday I'm
Livin in the cos I'm bout european
Bein, a young black male is havin on
Some gaseline bailin through hell
Cos we have no win we can all see
Ask rodney king, michael j and t
And what oj, I think it's a set up
Pac you said it first but my keep your head up
don't wanna see another black man make it
And everything we get that nice
They take it
So make it, 187 on the
I'm tired of seein get stressed
And fucked no grease
No peace, no
this
Live bg's doin outta cuttless
The three march
It didn't the situation
All it did was increase the jail

(life in the hood is just a puzzle)
in the hood is just like a puzzle

My is a piece to my puzzle
I love they ass to
But the more I around
There ain't too of us left
of the fittest
And the don't survive
I can count more real dead than alive
So niggas stop the
Let that bullshit walkin
I'm tryin to get
So wasting my time
And if I had a dime for I met a bitch
That I thought was the
My ass would be
But no, I'm
And ain't a joke
Nigga you better check yo bitch, shit
Will get hoe smoked, (I'm down with you baby)
Bitch, don't even make a nigga
Tryin to get my heart
So she can tear my apart
I already got enough strain on my
Than to be busy worried about some ass dame
But game, game with the dresta
Fool, I thought you knew about the gangsta

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