Luyện nghe bài hát Starin' Through My Rear View

Staring at the world my rearview
Just looking back at the world, another level yaknowhatImean?

Multiple fill the block, the fun stops
Niggaz is callin cops, shot, nobody stop
I wonder when the world stopped caring night
Two kids while the whole block staring
I will never understand society, first they try
To murder me, then they lie to me, product of a dying
All my trying weed, now the little baby's
Crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my
when they see me, believe me
Even gotta learn to take it easy, listen
the intermissions search your heart for a plan
And we turnin Bad to grown men, it's on again
I a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners
a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya
One love from a nigga rollin with a posse
of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

I'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin
While I'm at the world through my rearview (see)
I'm seein nuttin but my dreams true
While I'm at the world through my rearview (see)
(They got me) starin at the world through my
Go on baby to God, he can't hear you
I can your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high, time fly, and all my motherfuckers
(They got me) starin at the through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't you
I can feel your beatin fast cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high, time fly, and all my motherfuckers

Now you see him, now you don't, niggaz
Be here for the moment, and then they gone, happened to em?
Well let's see, it seems to be a
But all I I never let the money get to me
Stay down the, truest
Thug until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is, gonna catch me I fall or even care to
you thinkin I see you lost up in my rearview
Half you, is down with them
Outcast, left far, I'm through like
But still we keep til our dreams come through
Starin at the through my rearview

Now I was raised as a young black
In order to get paid, forced to make crack
Caught a nigga so they send me to these overpacked
In the cell, countin days in livin black Hell, do you feel me?
Keys to ignition, use at your
with a twelve gauge pump for protection
Niggaz hate me in the section years of chin checkin
to Smith and Wesson war weapons
Heavenly Father I'm a soldier, I'm hotter
the world's gettin colder, baby let me hold ya
Talk to my guns they fly bitches
All you best to run look at my bitches

Now I the answers to the question, do dreams come true
Still starin at the world my rearview (I say)
Now I know the to the question, do dreams come true
Still starin at the through my rearview (I say)
(They got me) at the world through my rearview
Go on scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart fast cause it's time to die
high, watchin time fly -
And all my can die
(They got me) at the world through my rearview
Go on baby to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin fly -
And all my can die

Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and
Nine-six for glocks fiends hittin up blocks with street sweepers
Bless myself knowin rules to these streets, somethin I learned
In school, on some Million Man March shit for the
True that, only one life to lead, a fast life of
Criminally addicted, infested a seed
We all die, bleed like humans, towns run
By young guns, Outlawz and truants, deep
eighteen, burn my will when I go
Burnt my body with my shotty, or my dough
So while you reminiscin all nights out the crew
Smoke a for me too, I'm starin through your rearview

Hahahaha, you ain't knowin what we by starin through the rearview
So since you ain't what we mean let me break down understandin
The world, the is behind us
Once a get an understanding on the game
And what the levels and the of the game is
Then the world no trick no more
The is a game to be played
So now we lookin at the world, like, behind us
Niggaz know we gotta do, just gotta put our mind to it and do it
It's all the papers, money rule the world
Bitches the world go round
Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch do what they can't

Starin at the world through my
Go on baby to God, he can't hear you
I can your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya we'll be

Starin at the through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't you
I can feel your heart fast cause it's time to die
high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be

Starin at the through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't you
I can feel your heart fast cause it's time to die
high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be

Starin at the world my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't you
I can feel your heart fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya know/and be