Luyện nghe bài hát Still Here

It's man again
Some people have of him as a hustler
Hell, live, really

Street life my daddy
Got my momma in the back of a caddy
Since I lost my first tooth, I been happy
Young nigga child, why that boy is so nappy?

He got that devil in I'm police wanna him down
Used to be a player but the Coochie cost now
He ain't to but he know a trap when he see one
Got is in his pants with his gun

years of rain foggin' up my windows, yeah
It done seventeen years of pain but I'm still here though
years of rain foggin' up my windows, yeah
It done been seventeen years of pain but I'm still here

box full of pictures
All that's left of good times I've shared my niggas
Some alive and some no longer us
How da, how da, how da hell do you for forgiveness?

When you got in you
Rogain the hair strong but cocaine keeps the cable on
I wait till my nigga JB come home
Why do all the real niggas stay so long?

Seventeen years of rain up my windows, yeah
It done been seventeen years of but I'm still here though
Seventeen years of foggin' up my windows, yeah
It done seventeen years of pain but I'm still here though

Even a nigga still in the hood, gettin' drunk and smokin' on wood
I'ma it up out of this street life on the corner is where I stood
Out there all by myself 'cause a player gotta get mil
fur ain't doin' us no good flippin' burgers ain't gon' make you filled

But I'm still ten toes in this hustlin' tryna hood rich
And I still ain't no bitch 'cause the mother fuckers always snitch
It's hard in this ghetto man years old with coke and cane
don't come I'ma go insane snatch me a purse, snatch me a chain

Out here on the block the fiends and the moon
on the glock tryna pop at a goon
He done stole my dough, he my food
wasn't born with a silver spoon

In my mouth, in my grill wear six chain niggas get killed
One in the grave the other in jail, nobody thats fo' real
Back way when I was a runny nose runnin' round up and
The town a black glock and a gold frown

I kept that product on me, it wasn't no homie
You it, I had it and met you if you stole my money
Just tryna buy but now I'm buying lobster
totin' a glock but pushing a Rolls Royce and winning Oscars

Yeah, 365 Mafia, Project Pat, Jennings
If you can believe, you can achieve damn bug
'Round us a good day,

Seventeen years of rain foggin' up my windows,
It done been seventeen years of pain but I'm still though
Seventeen of rain foggin' up my windows, yeah
It done been seventeen years of pain but I'm still here