Luyện nghe bài hát T.R.U.E

Ooh, na, na, na, na, no
I stay true, we will make
We make it through, I know

Yeah, yeah,
It's like every day bullets over
Pumping out the
small change, this is how we live

It's pop city, ditty bop
Got the with me
if you not with me
This is we give

Born by the liquor
Used to hit the store for Mr.
Where them
And pimps trick the whores

Saw the tracks, I sold crack
Phone taps Kojak
The old trap, send the fiend
your home's jacked

Chrome clap, shopping through the gate
Killas can't war
Get rich or die trying to more
Corner store, cop me a with the egg and cheese

Hancock and evergreen, stop cop from
Young me, used to wheelie the
Mountain bike, Nike Dunks, skunk, and gwap
I watched the older heads shake those dice, same
Watch them, pull out the gauge, when he out twice

I mean, everybody searching for the thing
Trying to make a name ring and king
The lifestyle the game
Sick whips, linens and crocks, women in flocks
Or just a cellblock and pop

People change seasons do
(People like the weather)
You know I always stay
(Stay true, say me)

It's like every day over Broadway
(Though this life promised to you)
out the hallway
With small change, is how we live

It's pop city, ditty bop
(In the hardest will make it through)
Got the glock me
if you not with me
This is what we

At 16 I hit the Ave a brick, smashed with the chicks
Dipped fast on dicks, zip bag full of nicks
I was bad on the strip, deuce, deuce in the
Blue goose the troops, fruit juice and a loose

On the roof the city on watch
Got brown bag of chocolate from up top, fifty a pop
the OGs told me how to get me a knot
Since then it's impossible to get me to stop

In the PJ's, where the fiends stay leanin' for
And the V's gleam, blades gleaming the raise
Where the G's play, they don't need a to blaze
And the D's stay scheamin' to take me to the

'Cause I'm living it, deep in this and I'm a love it a lot
anytime grim reaper could strike
Another homicide, ironic, son, got it
Same corner where his died
Hard to hear his cry, why

(People like the weather)
My people, this is for the
(You I always stay true)
It's not for the ballers, for the struggle

(And this life ain't promised to you)
You know I got you, not guaranteed
(Na, na, na, no, iIn the times will make it through)
We gon' ride though, we gon' live, your head