Luyện nghe bài hát Suddenly

I swear this famous just happened overnight
For sure hoes was so uptight, but now they so polite
All I see is fake love, smiles, and
But Im pimpin nigga,
I remember when, I was like ten, nine
had a deuce-deuce two shotty pumps with a baby nine
Busta had the rhymes, had the Shyne
Bone thugs had more thugs but that was the shit, made me rhyme
Wassup, whats on mind? Hol up, Im feeling fine
Locs got me blind, like Im Eazy-E up in his prime
young nigga with a attitude
I guess thats why the kept me after school
Roaches on the wall, roaches on the
Everybody had roaches but our roaches respect us
On the park playing checkers, sipping nectar
Girbaud with hologram straps and reflectors
We had cookouts and dirt bikes and dice and fist fights
And fish fries and shootouts like one SIG two rounds
And click two down, thats four kids but one lived
Left three dead, but one split, one miss, that one snitch
everyday shit, shit we used to that
Add it up, do the math your stupid ass
Dont view me as no conscious cat, aint no conscious rap
Fuck the conscious crap, my macll your conscience back
I do this for my culture, penny, nickels in the
Mommy watching Oprah, daddy in the whipping soda
Cook, connect, named Sosa, chick by Ola hit it in the chocha
With the Testarossa, hit Daytona, the law, we soldiers
Im it bout it, nigga aint shit sweet about me
The baddest bitches on the be even speakin bout me
Im so thuggish ruggish bringin ruckus, if you buckin
and thuggin, buggin showing out in public, but you love it

I only got one vision, thats for in every color, religion
That listen, that you gotta beat the system, stay the fuck out the
They try to blind our vision, but we all got children and
You my brother, you my kin, fuck the color of your

once again
Chilling in the back of the Lac with a or the gin
ask can I pass to her friend,
Then a nigga smash, Ill be damned if I ask her
Gold slabs on the Lac I spin,
its back to the back of the Benz,
Lean back in the back the Henn
And a crap when I tap that then attack,
Never tax, never that, max on the ends
Spend ends, I way back when,
A motherfucker used to have to cash from my friends, friends
to put a snack up in the fridge
When Im on, I to God to pay you back
Now the kids all up to me, them bitches wanna fuck with me
My idols say whats up to me, ugly to comfortably

It all man
It was just yesterday
was so ugly
And now Im
I just only can God

Everything changed my eyes
By my