Luyện nghe bài hát What The Future Holds

A big city, baby, time to bend on shit
Y'all don't understand that shit is real out here
I'ma tell y'all a story, now this story didn't happen too ago
And it wasn't that far away, it's about real niggas
Niggas real things aight, so let me get to the first page
And I'll break it down like this, one

I was a young child, lost, went to church on
Walking a narrow road that me to gun play
I was a boy respect my mommy
Looked up to them like Querto, Phil, and Donny

good as a young nigga, comin' home from school
Gettin' love from neighborhood drug dealers
change, Cadillac Seville's
But spoke was a tradition, Brownsville

That was the chapter, passin' these stages
But the book is and its a lot more pages
The game changed, got foul
And the same little boy is buck wild

Runnin' wit my homeboys from three nine
And one five four five, totin' four
I kept of being a rap dude
But I know the streets too well so I tools

I lost a lot of loved ones to streets
And lost a lot of loved over beef
That to show these streets haunt ya
what society created now, a monsta

My day and age was a role
It's when a slug take a soul
(Slug take a soul)
your dreams and follow your goals
'Cause who what the future holds?
(Who knows the future holds?)

Our man died and was left
Because a slug took the niggas
(Slug took the soul)
Follow your dreams and your goals
'Cause who knows what future holds
(This is your future holds)

I somebody would lend a hand
So they could see how I fell
I'm on an emotional coaster ride, nothing to hide
A long time ago I set aside my

And used my past as a ghetto guide, a few good men
Several wept beside me so I could smooth
Out the road for that come behind me
You where you can find me

Out on the back
Grippin' black glocks in front of crack
just a hobby and since I was a baby
Thuggin', smokin', drinkin, totin' is how the first raised me
(He who lives as a gangster, perish in these streets)

I know deep but I still shed tears for my mother
Two years after been laid to rest
And still things I need to chisel off my chest
My for stress, I conversate wit my oldest brother

Ten after his death, I know there's nothin' left
So I'm to take a deep breath before I attempt
To another step, a lot of brothas slept
A lot of was left cold in the street and told
This is what future holds

My day and age was a different
It's when a take a niggas soul
(Slug a niggas soul)
Follow your dreams and your goals
who knows what the future holds?
(Who knows the future holds?)

Our man died and was left
Because a slug took the soul
(Slug the niggas soul)
Follow your and follow your goals
'Cause who knows what your holds
(This is what your holds)

So there you have it, you see a lot of
Talk about bullshit, talkin' cars, jewels, and money
But in all reality, we all come out the same bag of
Some of us may see tomorrow, so my niggas
Don't you never, don't you ever forget you come from
Salute M.O.P. for life,