Luyện nghe bài hát Life

Whether we out this motherfucker
Wrap rock or out this motherfucker
We gon' get up out motherfucker
Same way that did, Serena did, we them kids
Whitney was 'bout that's how it was
Before my brother caught slugs and I watched coroners chalk him out
That ain't my brother in box, what niggas talking bout?
Couldn't Paul Bearer cause I was too weak to him out
And real shit, I'm dedicated
Like Pac was to Jada before Jada met Will
I'm already turnt up, chronic still up
outta here, with all that lean and popping pills shit
Jump in my Impala get it hopping a kill switch
I done been around the world, my is like a field trip
I done to Africa, seen niggas in Attica
Cops killing our youth, these ain't adding up
that white boy sitting in a prison cell
Killed 9 people in a church, how he still?
I couldn't understand, I spent with Farrakhan
begging him to let me be the millionth man
But of these niggas just make you wanna kill a man
And let the .38 like a ceiling fan
Separate body from soul, soul from Earth
Roll a blunt with your and then ash it in the dirt
Listen, you ain't a Christian cause you go to
Listen, you a gangster cause you got the work
A real one who take care of his whole family
me, even though my baby mama can't stand me
Her name tattooed on my neck, nigga it's
And my fucking kids tighter Ray J and Brandy
Yeah, I it to you so you understand
bitches took my family
Bye baby, rock-a-bye
No or sobs, baby, been listening to Nas lately
And I can't lie, baby, been them thighs, baby
But it's more to life Gucci and Louis Vuitton, baby
It's to life than tripping on lies, baby
Put feelings aside, baby, you Nicki Minaj,
One day we all die,
So I'd go hard, keep Cali alive, baby
Yeah, keep alive, baby
entendre, nigga that's my baby
And don't nobody father like me
Word to Kevin Hart, take care of they rib me
I made fucked up but don't let 'em crucify me
I'm still the same on my California ID
Yeah, nigga
Dre, it's his fault that I'm a monster, nigga
I was selling crack in west side Bompton,
I can rap, but I ain't ask for no sponsors, nigga
I was light skin and young Klay Thompson,
15, had like Contra, nigga
Now the me bipolar, big contradiction
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