Luyện nghe bài hát The Gambler

Yeah welcome yeah huh
There's plenty of room for man
Yeah bangin' come on yeah

Huh, stay in my lane like a hustla hate a motherfucker
Tolerate a to a certain extent
When on, it's over don't get no chance to get popping
Forgotten about you before body cold in a coffin
Just failed attempt, you fall through the cracks
Sure as God man, the first man was black
The Black man pyramids and gangsta rap
That's all I know, poppa didn't raise no rats

Face the facts not the
I my empire from a pocket full of stones and a fifth of ambition
Niggas wanna ball but they never wanna
So instead of coming up, they just, come up
My mission is to hit with precision, whole continents
Crush niggas' confidence, my dominance
Without no conflict, you'll never progress
I'm sending this one out to all the and projects, I'm a

One shot gambler two shot
Three time felon with that itch for
These madd got me puffin' on dro'
I'm guilty make a living
Thirty eight and still no dollars
And you wanna why I hit the block for mo'?
These madd street got me on dro'
I'm guilty for tryna make a

I ain't tryna holler at you
I'm just smoke, drink, fuck and toss a couple dollars at you
I'm fightin' dirty, I'll take of you motherfuckers
I'm throwing cheap shots, low and sucker punches
I'm not for the games, I'm not in the
Not to be confused with dudes fumble and lose
Xzibit move when I hear opportunity
But I'm a straight through the door if you comin' with problems

too crowded at the bottom, too lonely at the top
Ain't no in between, trust me, it or not
We gon' be forever like cops and roaches
Do not us, ferocious, we pop them toasters, nigga
I'm a to hit the block, then around to my hoes
I got a haze, two trays, and a change of 'cuz
Pimpin' ain't easy y'all, too sleazy
Too greasy and I can't take it

One shot two shot gambler
Three time felon that itch for dough
These street got me puffin' on dro'
I'm guilty tryna make a
eight albums and still no dollars
And you wanna know why I hit the for mo'?
These madd got me puffin' on dro'
I'm for tryna make a living

Every I try to get out
I get dragged right the fuck back in, it's like I'm never win
Nigga got the whole on his back
Overreact, matter fact we act like animals attack
I know, pussy sells faster crack, ambassador rap
Twist back salary cap, who fuckin' with that?
Welcome to the X games, my pain
my smoke, it's hard not to cough or choke

Motorola up the old fashion way
ain't rap, this is shit that I was born to say
Though lately I having dillemas, with insignificant niggas
And half' ass rappers think they can get it
We the golden state, we keep the whole bouncing
move units, we move mountains
Y'all rap for bullshit, be on TV
We seen you, now we don't Chandra Levy, I'm a

One gambler two shot gambler
Three time with that itch for dough
These madd got me puffin' on dro'
I'm guilty make a living
Thirty eight albums and still no
And you wanna know why I hit the for mo'?
madd street got me puffin' on dro'
I'm for tryna make a living