Luyện nghe bài hát Still Strugglin'

Still strugglin, still hustlin, to get my money on
Fresh outta retirement, you I ain't tryin to fall off,
Too records, we ain't tryin to fall off
We ain't goin nowhere, I'm tryin to see everybody money
I see everybody get paid, everybody

Another day, dollar spent
And I'm still out here
in the game, and I'm just hustlin
Don't even my closest friends

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Don't ever say you do it, it's not that hard
You wanna be a lawyer, you be a star
You can do anything you do
Forget what say, as long as you believe in you
chasing your dreams, wherever they take you
You gotta hustle, which shouldn't to make you
Get your money on, like I always
It's playin a old song in your head
You say it ain't in the hood
I some folks in the ghetto livin good
Now me how you get there, tell the next man, too
You ain't got it, give him yours, cause he got than you
Give him game, and all he need
The knowledge, to plant seed
And make it grow, get the
Even though I make money, I'm to get some more
You gotta be the best at what you do, and even you ain't
just how you need to think
Don't tell me no, I made up my mind
It's going down my way this
I'm so into this
like I'm in some pussy, fucking my bitch
I've going platinum, you walk by
You player-hate, don't try

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ever quit, once you get started
It's on til the end, til dearly departed
You you can't quit, too much time invested
You learned your lesson, no time for
Looking in the mirror, trying to act
down the street, thinking bout a car
I been there a times
I'm baby, dee, I got a million rhymes
I a famous mc since 1983
run-dmc was singing sucka mc's
Niggaz in the papers ride too
Rolling brand-new vogues, smoking
$hort studios, in my room making
When I moved up to oakland l.a.
I was a square, I gotta lie to you
I wasn't rapping, I was fresh outta private
Now I'm old school, too $hort, what ya heard
There ain't no way I memorize all these words
I been rapping for years, game
Twenty years from now, you say the same thing
If you determined, at me
I'm getting on the car, to roll two feet
in the day, selling dope fiend
Based on sunnyside, up ninety-sixth to birch

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Don't ever say it's old, I know you wanna go
Trying to be like me is old
It's been proven, there's only one too
valuable player, you know the sport
It's time to be you, cause me comes natural to me
I hope you it in the industry
You could on wall street, or be a doctor in a hospital
As as you're happy, I know you got a little
Stash, stack your
And keep hustling, cause it ain't gone
How many times you seen a broke nigga, wanting to be a dealer
Make money, and turn into a cold killer
Alot of people up like that
But alot of faking that ya hold that gat
Now little ass is out
You finally realized, you took the route
You got alot of talent, don't let it go to
Handcuffed on the ground, with dirt in ya
I know the trap, make ya sell crack
Shotguns and change, take us all
To slave-free, back when the days be
and hot, with nobody paying me
These days we opportunities
To blow up and give to our communities