Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

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

Rich niggas poor decisions
All my little up in prison
I'mma let you just how I'm livin'

I can you' bout the Mach Five
I can show you them blocks buy
I can tell you 'bout my ties
I can you to the far side
Poor decision plagued you niggas' lives
You sellin' crack up on your momma
While she still goin' through her new
He has a as he raise his voice
When he really needs to raise his
Young thugs with so talent
thugs havin' no balance
Young niggas no fathers
Young niggas catchin' dope
Growin' up she say she felt
Now she strippin' for that pot of
Another in the bowl
They say her mother never played her
I heard her mother always on the
Her always wearin' gold
Where I'm from I that's how it goes

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

Rich niggas makin' decisions
Rich niggas makin' decisions
All my homies up in prison
Lupe gotta tell 'em how you

The Beloved T-Rex
Grown man bars is you gotta deal with
Whole hand cards but nothin' that you can build
That like bullshit from out a bull mouth
Even the tepee is a full
shelter keep you out the cold
If you hold it close together, we'll never
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 house of
without the yards, and nice adjacent parks
We was born black but shit'll make you dark
Even with a handful of
on the club just 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 boxin' free
Up out them like it was Rocky 3
up in the game now
Look at how we came out like olly oxen free
That ain't why watchin' me, yeah, yeah
decider since like 4, 5 or sugar coated, colored edibles
Instead of buildin' up a habit in them
Now early 30s, my pressure's incredible
Medical, yeah nigga I'm you
Coveting over community
Rappers your shootin' sprees
Turn around and publish bars like it got shit to do with me
to record so ruthlessly
Rich

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

Can't tell you 'bout that H
But I'll tell you 'bout this hate
And I'll show you they raise a tool
I have a nigga late for the labels or the latest
I'm from an era where gold could buy attention
And the hoes thinking might your winky for a known emblem
Label whores that'll fuck a and suck a store
apparel, who dream 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 shallow, how we gon' swim?
I mean really why I pretend?
Walk a day up in my tennis; my soul is
I'm reppin' my set, no matter who posin'
Once I got hot, they only good to vent

Aye Ricky flip the mission
How 'bout poor niggas makin' decisions?
Poor niggas rich decisions
That shit right there is more
I that might be a better description
niggas makin' rich decisions
Can't 'em but you still gon' get 'em
That's a poor nigga making rich
jewelry but you know you're vision
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