Luyện nghe bài hát Never Been Industry

I keep
my off this money
my hands off my
(man i know, whats wrong with me)
im so
and im out here so and
im stuck in these
(I run the streets, whats wrong me)
weed in the action and
gunnin, and point for
i buck and dump em no back
but niggas aint never industry
I keep
my off my money
my hands off my
(man i don't know whats wrong me)

The
niggaz put in the game
bloody mo' murda
from creep to the
Im with the Nina
thats neva' gon'
you what I mean
I go out with a
fresh out the
doin everyday
them hollywood
shit is danger
don't act like you me
Lay still that stranger
this was all lame n
I rearrange it
hold up
can i get my
my prop
and check to the glock
with the thats real
and afraid to kill
aleast 'round
nigga get watched
from a whole 'nother
like an
the only that we have
is the cops
but we on em
on em
em out
gotta keep that commin
in a round

I can't
my off this money
my hands off my
(man i know, whats wrong with me)
im so
and im out so strong and
im in these streets
(I run the streets, whats wrong me)
weed in the action and
gunnin, and for enemies
i buck and dump em no turning
but niggas never been industry
I can't
my off my money
my hands off my
(man i don't whats wrong with me)

man aint till niggas pay me
they owe me
im still a gutter
act you know me
i a cutter nigga
up on me
put up a up
quit actin phony
never been
been 'bout the hood
if you was lookin for
we got it
a murda like real
true gotta
em all with a pump
now that do it
gettin to it im hust-e-lin
9 to 5
im
to grind

I keep
my mind off this
my off my heat
(man i know, whats wrong with me)
im so
and im out so strong and
im stuck in streets
(I run the streets, whats with me)
weed in the and hennessy
gunnin, and point for
i buck and em no turning back
but niggas aint never industry
I keep
my off my money
my off my heat
(man i don't know whats with me)

tryin to
get up and i
is it my time to fly

a so stressed
i on the weed
so
my chest
cause by hearin the way i
nobody would
i gotta get help

I can't
my mind off this
my hands off my
(man i know, whats wrong with me)
im so
and im out so strong and
im stuck in streets
(I run the streets, wrong with me)
weed in the action and
gunnin, and for enemies
i buck and dump em no back
but niggas aint never industry
I can't
my off my money
my hands off my
(man i know whats wrong with me)