Luyện nghe bài hát T.R.U.E

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

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

pop city, gritty ditty bop
Got the with me
if you not with me
This is what we

by the liquor store
Used to hit the store for Mr.
them playas
And them pimps trick the

Saw the tracks, I sold crack
taps from Kojak
The old trap, send the through
Before your jacked

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

Hancock and evergreen, cop from SMDs
me, used to wheelie the block
Mountain bike, Nike Dunks, skunk, Phillies and
I watched the heads shake those dice, same night
them, pull out the gauge, when he aced out twice

I mean, everybody for the same thing
Trying to make a ring and claim king
The lifestyle the game
whips, linens and crocks, thick women in flocks
Or a cellblock and prisoners pop

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

It's like every day bullets Broadway
(Though this ain't promised to you)
out the hallway
With small change, is how we live

pop city, gritty ditty bop
(In the hardest times make it through)
Got the glock me
Shots if you not me
is what we give

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

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

I'm living it, deep in this life and I'm a love it a lot
'Cause grim reaper could strike
homicide, it's ironic, son, got it
Same corner his father died
to hear his momma cry, why

(People change the weather)
My people, is for the struggle
(You know I stay true)
not for the ballers, it's for the struggle

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