Luyện nghe bài hát My My My

And shootin', I must be on top
(It's up here)
We coopin', we must be inta
Some hard type that cost a quarter mill a pop
It makes me laugh, ha, is so ironic

How I get the cash, I become so iconable
Cop the fast cars that come with the trip tonic
I live the life filled with the jealousy
Doomed from the start, it's like we with a felony

Where's the longevity, we in the
Where best friends become
And niggas got the tendency
You gotta watch you wish for
I to God it's on a switchboard
When I'm tryin' to say a

And I'm callin', hope You listen
See it's just my position
Gotta me smokin' on this blunt I'm lookin' at the sky
it rain so I know the doves cry

Lord, do You hear me
When I'm at the sky?
I hope You can what I'm saying
It's my, my, my

I'm not complaining
But it makes me cry
I know You can see what I'm
like my, my, my, it's like my, my, my

'Cause God ain't when the sky starts to rain
That must you and God in heaven champagne
And speakin' of the shams, in Miami
You got bent pussy, it was your first trip me

We was goin' hard too many bottles up in
You was goin' crazy my Haitian man t-sway
Pass that on the twins, I had fer like 3 days
And I can't forget you

We had dead body tap, we was than aye
And now I'm wishin' I could see a nigga face
And they kill bang, bang, did you get it with 'em
And it's a damn shame because niggas upset

Like chita chala, God musta needed
I think about the street dream, saw how we were
But now all I got is the memories of two soldiers
are dear friends of me

Lord do You me praying
I'm lookin' at the sky?
I hope You can hear I'm saying
like my, my, my

I'm not really
But it makes me cry
I know You can see I'm saying
like my, my, my, it's like my, my, my

To you both the truth, I ain't doin' the best
I'm tryin' to keep a positive mind movin' through the
I'm tryin' to stay afloat, they say I'm doin' the
I'm doin' way too much, I'm playin' death to

I'm think the thought of goin' back to court
For the petty little games I really should
But it's the calculator risk on how we the chip
Realizin' if I slip, it's a pit

If you'd a my shoes, would you walk a mile?
Let the tear you down and turn around and smile
I God that I'm alive to see a black president
We screamin' 'Yes, we can' but won't change the deficit
That ain't even the best of it
You me in the streets, I will surely tell you the rest of it

Lord do You hear me
I'm lookin' at the sky?
I hope You can what I'm saying
like my, my, my

I'm not really
But it me wanna cry
I You can see what I'm saying
It's my, my, my, it's like my, my, my