Luyện nghe bài hát What If It Was Me

Free your mind, and
Winners are not who never fail
But who never quit
All I ever was to sell
Records to the people a lot of mil', yessir
Rap to me, it was the holy
I'm gonna go and do it, I'm never fail
Yeah, but I gotta make it out of Hell

up and I see crime
All of us we on eat time
My homies love me "Peace N9ne"
At the same time, B signs
Throwing 'em back and the street, I'm
Doing music and I'm writing beast
But my V-Slimes, had no weak
Got with the music, started a and we shine
Music gave us hope
Made it up out of the bangin' and sellin'
We stronger than a bottle of Yoke
'Till one of our members found a kid to
Then your gave the peddy the rope
Losing a man, the band began to
Never did think a plan was damned to
So it solo-dolo stands the G.O.A.T
Started making LP's
2000, all the way to five, felt
of the hand the label dealt me
But in '06 helped us melt cheese
Number one independent gonna be a ton of funds, in a minute
That's when the government the sums, then I send it
In a couple of I'm done and replenished

Everywhere I go, I'm out the show
the world I kill 'em and everybody know
Whenever we hit the and Tecca Nina drop, hot
Even though I will go toe to toe if bang on me
But I'm rolling in the dough and I'm really respected and
of me getting shot, not

Everyone loving the
Publishin', I get a
Loving the cities that with me, the people call me the best
I don't have any regret, but a bit of neglect
Missing my I love 'em and none of 'em leaving me yet
Feeling good like a should
In a mansion, but I'm still in
Not Trayvon, J's on
Khaki shorts with a red tee like I will and
I can conceal it my say
If happens to swerve this way
Hope nobody deserves spray
I an angelic surge this day
feeling my songs
Been it long
want me to sell 'em my CD right outta my home
'Cause I'm in the
I'm putting 'em on in front of the store when a couple of won't leave me alone
Why tripping?
I fit the
two of them rushing me I'm on a solo mission
To get people to listen, but they and kicking me
I'm on the when they telling me, "Cause of a gun suspicion"
It was in my pocket, trying pop it
When they scared of a brother a gun no one can stop it
Then one of 'em lost it, and I was shot quick
Officers took me to heaven, I'm dead and with rockets
Didn't matter I was good and living inside a mansion next to players
of the move he made was drastic now I lay in a casket carried by my pallbearers
Fears I see, making 'em kill a G
apple in the batch; don't tell the rest to flee
This in Baton, R-O-U-G-E, even I fit the description
if it was me?

if it was me
What if I never got the one to be
Everything and I go, I wouldn't see
If by your hand you took that me
But if it were me?
Laying right
I'll never get up again, it's so
My cry out
You never
Things that we do make other so scared
So what if it was you
(Should I just) your life
(Should I bust) Make your wife widowed, withered, hugging the
The of you still on her
Spirit she on her
The world weeps
we all spill on her
And I know, it's ill will, the hard to swallow
How should I feel when I'm being (followed)
By the that you say to me? (Crazy)
And you my life, take my life

I gotta fight, all of the night with cops, Crips, Bloods with sore
I gotta fight, all of the night with cops, Crips, with sore fists
I gotta fight, all of the night with cops, Crips, Bloods with sore
I gotta fight, all of the night with cops, Crips, Bloods sore fists and them Nazis