Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

Rich niggas makin' decisions
Rich niggas poor decisions
Rich niggas poor decisions

Rich niggas makin' decisions
All my homies up in prison
I'mma let you know just how I'm

I can tell you' the Mach Five
I can you what them blocks buy
I can you 'bout my block ties
I can you to the far side
Poor makin' plagued you niggas' lives
You crack up on your momma porch
While she still goin' her new divorce
He has a as he raise his voice
When he really to raise his boys
Young with so much talent
thugs havin' no balance
Young niggas no fathers
Young catchin' dope charges
Growin' up she say she alone
Now she strippin' for that pot of
Another in the bowl
say her mother never played her role
I heard her always on the roll
Her mother wearin' gold
Where I'm from I guess how it goes

Rich makin' poor decisions
Rich niggas poor decisions
Rich niggas makin' decisions

Rich makin' poor decisions
Rich makin' poor decisions
All my homies up in prison
Lupe tell 'em how you livin'

The T-Rex says
Grown man bars is somethin' you deal with
hand cards but nothin' that you can build with
That sound like bullshit from out a bull
Even the is a full house
Simple shelter keep you out the
If you hold it close together, we'll fold
Why you lettin' the devil beat you out soul
You don't believe in God at least believe in odds
This house of our is just a of cards
Just without the yards, and nice parks
We was black but that shit'll make you dark
Even with a of hearts
Mind on the club to find a little love, my regards
Cause your P-O-V is poverty
It's like D-O-C a lottery, that D-O-C be and key
Finna D-O-P-E bob and
And the boxer free
Up out rings like it was Rocky 3
up in the game now
Look at how we came out like olly olly free
That ain't why they me, yeah, yeah
Poor decider since like 4, 5 or coated, colored edibles
Instead of buildin' up a in them vegetables
Now early 30s, my blood incredible
Medical, yeah nigga I'm you
Coveting over community
influence your shootin' sprees
Turn around and publish like it ain't got shit to do with me
Easy to so ruthlessly
Rich

Rich makin' poor decisions
niggas makin' poor decisions
Rich niggas poor decisions

Can't tell you that H dude
But I'll tell you 'bout hate dude
And I'll show you where raise a tool
I a nigga late for the labels or the latest shoes
I'm from an era where gold trinkets buy attention
And the hoes thinking blow your winky for a known emblem
Label whores that'll fuck a and suck a store
Lust apparel, who of Rolls, but can't Accord
Or afford, a Dodge, or a
Where she end up on your knob cause she has never been
Lord help us, my come to an end
Cause we all selfish, but livin' shallow, how we swim?
I really why should I pretend?
Walk a day up in my tennis; my is possessed
I'm reppin' my set, no matter who posin'
Once I got hot, they only option to vent

Aye I'mma flip the mission
How 'bout poor niggas makin' decisions?
Poor niggas rich decisions
That shit there is more efficient
I think that might be a better
Poor niggas makin' rich
Can't 'em but you still gon' get 'em
That's a poor making rich decisions
Buyin' jewelry but you know vision
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On a
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