Luyện nghe bài hát 2Face

Hey I got a dolla in a
But its all a n-gga got so its about that
And im all up in that
Hey

1]
Yeah the mental state of a young black genius
The fast life I done on the screen is addictive
Money and clothes I done dreamed
And all the hoes that I about
Ey tell me am I wrong for visualizing material shit I had
Waving instead of flags the American dream
Why do we cling to the
they killin'
My n-ggas high to swaing from the ceiling
Ink from the pen on my notebook
Filled dreams, this is my whole book
the screams from girls shot and killed fill my head on a daily
At times I question God can you me they can't tame me?
My voice screech the street Im a beast on em
Oh no he will not fold you not see a priest on him
He will not slip or his grip they got them cleats on em
But never will he run unless you call on em

One time, two times, times
Sometimes I scrap sometimes Im up the peace sign
Its two to a n-gga though
I said Its two sides to a yo
Ey sometimes im feeling high
im feeling low
Lord will I die will I survive let a n-gga
You say you know me but what side did you get to
Its two sides to a yo yo yo

2]
Yeah pussy n-ggas put out on me and my mans
Wasn't for the pistol we drop em right there he stands
But still we never ran foolish pride made us right there
Not we could lose our life there
And then the hit us, thinking bout the close calls from distance
Ugh as lil n-ggas in the we was trippin
Type of ass niggas to watching the fight until its over
They ran the gatts came out, I moved closer
what was I thinking? wasn't trying to be cool its
Just the thrill of the get so filled up with anger
a stranger get to violating
He on me wide awake, bitch i,ll annihilate him
Im tired of wait on my ticket out mothaf-cka
Hope don't kill me before I get up out this mothaf-cka
I go,
Now can I be n-gga I thought I was? I gotta know
Will I make it like I thought I would? I gotta

3]
Yeah I seen heaven, seen
The two faces of the
One side dreams, the other real
One side schemes, the other deals
the pain brings another mother cry still
Why the f-ck am I God?
That n-gga died why the am I still alive?
I feel ashamed cause the good Lord done brought all success to me
And all I seem to on is all this stress on me
Bless we breathin
world got me sneezing
Wrote when I was broke so hey I guess we even
Though it fighting demons trying to stop from bustin semen
In an unfamiliar bitch I my n-ggas feel this shit
How could I her raw? And I just met the hoe
My dick took it aint never felt this wet before
Im stressing in my but its way to late to stop it
Make this shit so bad, I had a in my pocket
Lets the topic
I go berserk
I'm so alert, riding 95
Naw I aint finna to go to
I'm headed back aint staying that long
I'm chasing dreams shawty im paying back
I'm paying dues that a paying tax on
Im tryina blow a n-gga playing saxophone
Im daddy to another n-ggas daughter
don't worry even Jesus saw his real father
I don't me at all though
Yeah say it bother me
got me thinking bout my mom though
Man I wait to sing this song I be like, I be like

Hey cry hey ohh no
We gotta worry bout the money no more
We aint gotta worry bout how them bill get
We aint gotta how the meals get fed
Hey cry hey ohh no
We gotta worry bout the money no more
We aint gotta worry bout how them bill get
We aint gotta how the meals get fed
Hey Hey Hey