Luyện nghe bài hát No Struggle No Progress

I don't like to dream about gettin'
No time for no time to get laid
Got to get mine, get it with the
on the come up, come up, come up
Ya see, time's gettin' no better my momma
to take on another job, but I won't let her
Raised up my daddy 'cause he left me in eighty four
I was to hard for my momma to deal me so i
all night, and slept all day
Can't figure out, how I turned out way
come and help me, my foot is all ready in the grave
What it take for a nigga to get paid
Wasn't with no silver spoon in my mouth
Without a doubt I'm
Fuck bad, I'm drug smugglin'
But the less, I got to get my momma out of there
I got a job, just to show her that I
The player gettin' bad but it's good
These hoes is schemin' on me up to no good
babies on me, reppin' on me
Talkin' to they friend's, bitches think that I'm broke
But I my end's, the money came quick, though it was a lil' dirty
I put my money tee and copped the whole birdie
that shit like it was hot when will it stop
My pockets is gettin' fat, I'm obligated to live that
The dope is kind of shady, go to do good for my
Momma and my lady, why is so hard, I always ask my momma
She told me, part of up is to survive the drama
I feel I was put o the test, I ain't about
No no progress I'm only about ballin'

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No no progress when I struggle I can't progress
To kickin' it, it and fightin' try'na come the fuckin' best
But you don't hear me though, so I'm a let you know bout my
Here we go again up that ladder, in the middle see
It's the gushy attitude, that makes me o-n-e
But serious business shit known as the nine five
Patrol on the scene it's it's the I can't let 'em
Save up on some cash incas I got to bail
Is it a twig, go up to the at the jail bail
Nigga ain't about the k shut the fuck up or have to shot
See I'm on the real, no grill no smile just play that ward boo
Now leave it or love it all the hoe i'ma above it
'cause if it's a chase I yo face mother fuck it no struggle no progress

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Comin' up you know a nigga struggle
Slangin' rock's everyday in the ward
The game faded, but it didn't my way
'cause I was to small, I had down from the start since
The age of five, I was an artist, never took the way
took the hardest, now I'm twenty one and I'm almost
On my feet, can't get no job, I got six gold
the fuck i'ma do, I'm almost twenty two
Motherfuck them folk's I'm a sign with the "u"
Want some talent show's then we made a
Drop 6th and baronne all them hoes wanted to mingle
All on a nigga dick, try'na get a nigga
Never was around when I have no dividends
I do, I do it my best remember this sayin'
No struggle no