Luyện nghe bài hát Still Strugglin'

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

Another day, another spent
And I'm still out strugglin
Caught in the game, and I'm just
even trust my closest friends

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Don't ever say you can't do it, not that hard
You wanna be a lawyer, you wanna be a
You can do you wanna do
Forget what they say, as long as you in you
Keep chasing your dreams, they take you
You hustle, which shouldn't have to make you
Get money on, like I always said
It's playin like a old in your head
You say it cool in the hood
I know some in the ghetto livin good
Now tell me how you get there, the next man, too
You ain't got it, him yours, cause he got less than you
Give him game, and that's all he
The knowledge, to plant seed
And it grow, get the dough
though I make money, I'm trying to get some more
You gotta be the best at you do, and even though you ain't
That's just how you to think
Don't tell me no, I already up my mind
It's going my way this time
I'm so deep this
It's like I'm in pussy, fucking my bitch
been going platinum, you walk by
You player-hate, even try

Verse

ever quit, once you get started
It's on til the end, til dearly departed
You know you quit, too much time invested
You learned your lesson, no for stressing
in the mirror, trying to act hard
Walking down the street, thinking a car
I there a million times
I'm like baby, dee, I got a rhymes
I been a mc since 1983
When run-dmc was singing mc's
in the papers ride too $hort
Rolling brand-new vogues, smoking
$hort studios, in my making tapes
When I up to oakland from l.a.
I was a square, I ain't lie to you
I wasn't rapping, I was fresh private school
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, spitting
Twenty years from now, you could say the same
If you determined, at me
I'm getting on the car, used to two feet
Back in the day, selling dope
Based on sunnyside, up to birch street

Verse

Don't ever say it's old, I you wanna go gold
Trying to be me is getting old
It's been proven, only one too $hort
valuable player, you know the sport
It's to be you, cause being me comes natural to me
I hope you it in the industry
You could work on wall street, or be a in a hospital
As long as happy, I know you got a little
Stash, your cash
And keep hustling, cause it gone last
How many times you seen a broke nigga, wanting to be a dealer
Make some money, and into a cold killer
Alot of people came up like
But alot of y'all faking that ya that gat
Now little ass is out
You finally realized, you took the wrong
You got alot of talent, don't let it go to
Handcuffed on the ground, dirt in ya face
I know the trap, circumstances make ya sell
and change, take us all back
To slave-free, back the days would be
Long and hot, with nobody me
These we have opportunities
To blow up and give back to our