Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Don't Know

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Say
In game called life
It's (choices), decisions, and consequences
I decided to change my life, for the better [ya me? ]
So anybody that's out there seeking
of profanity in my music
Then you understand me or my people
See my music is about it real
It's about the constant struggles I been through in the ghetto
So cain't (can't) no man or woman the sounds that I make..
It get no realer than this

[241] - singing p speaks
Y'all don't know we goin through (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't know what put us through (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't know what we goin through (mo' mo' problems)
Y'all don't know what put us through

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Too many problems I can't sleep, you either or you weak
See I was born to be a g, that's why I to flip a key
From the cradle to the grave, you either a or a slave
Now who get paid? but i'ma a hustler til I'm dead
Fuckin road but it's the right route..
Now picture me with the out!
Who can I turn to when hard?
in no nigga, put my faith in god
Cause penetentiaries, stayed (stay packed)
Once you on the bus you might not back
To my doin time, keep your head up (head up)
And to my on the street, don't get fed up (fed up)
we do bad, but we all in it
You gotta to dream, cause there's no limit, ya heard me?

- singing
Y'all don't know we goin through (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't know what they put us through (mo' mo' problems)
Y'all don't what we goin through (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't know they put us through (mo' money mo' problems)

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Don't treat me like a disease, cause my skin darker yers (yours)
And my environment is hostile, nuttin like your
I'm from the ghetto, home of poverty - drugs and
Where hustlers night life for funds but, crumbs
In the slums in the street, in the cold in the
Rest in peace and deceased but we still strugglin while you sleep
And the game never change it's still the same you passed
We get beat and harassed, whenever them blue lights

To the little in the hood, claimin wards and wearin rags
Tryin to feel a part of a family he had
And it's sad, I feel his pain, I his wants
To bein locked up, there's do's and don'ts

Use your head little soldier, keep the coke out your
That ? out your veins, that won't do with the pain
Only prayers will get you through, no use to bein foolish
Ain't got one life to live, so be how you use it

[241] -
Y'all don't know what we through (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all don't know what they put us (mo' money mo' problems)
Y'all know what we goin through (mo' money mo' problems)
don't know what they put us through (mo' money mo' problems)

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Haha.. the mo' money you make, the mo' problems you have
The mo' people gon' want, the mo' gon' wanna take it from you
(the mo' gon' want to steal from you)
So keep your open (they might even kill you to get it)
(can't believe in but God soldiers)
ain't no limit, ya heard me?
(believe.. none of you hear and half of what you see, huh)
(picture me ballin.. think wanna see a ghetto child
out the callio' project, makin forbes magazine, fortune?
Huh, think they wanna see, a ghetto kid like me, it in the nba?
Huh, picture me ballin.. uh-huh, all of us ballin
Picture the haters though, uh-heh
It ain't no limit ya me? )