Luyện nghe bài hát How Did We Get Here

Oh, I know how we made it.
Crack.
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[Fat
Yo
It was all a dream, save Big and Pac
Right in broad day watch the fiends bodies
And at night you gotta turn your TV up
Cuz the cop sirens blast up and my block
Shit aint been the same is you hear on my block
Bunch of old gangstas telling tales on my block
Came home tatted in a plan to get paid
Put it in a box said a prayer and it
What can make you smile and be the thing to you pain
Is what my told my momma going through her labor pains
Is what my momma me as the cops took me away
Eazy-E "fuck'em", ya i feel the same way
Another dead body, its another
But n*ggas tryna kill us that why we this, dark side
The streets is, ruthless sold to my own blood
No just a youngin tryna blow up.

[R.
So me how did we, how did we, how did we get here
From the middle of no where, from up out streets we made it ya
So tell me how did we, how did we, how did we get
from the middle of no where ya, somebody tell me,
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[Fat
Me and my *ggaz takin pictures how i time
Lil n*ggaz doin we cant rewind, know what im sayin?
Shit is fuck what yall thought,
Too many n*ggaz gettin on the ball court
They was chasing dreams and we was busting sawed offs
And if shoes gleamed, i would take them all off
my organization the crib swarming with agents
Moms cryin, we based it like lions in
Mob giants it some clients with cases
Some n*ggaz made statements, some n*ggaz made damn
part of the game is that, I mean to hustle all my life
But i do love rap, they got my knees
put the to my back,
this is around the same time Calderon got
He me put my life in music, "Joey go for your dreams"
you can do it look at Finesse it aint as hard as it

[R
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[Fat
this nice im bigger than life
In a smoking a Cohiba but this aint a movie
Before i wasn't attractive now i pack the with groupies
shoulders with actors just imagine how would you be
Rocking the latest fashion is Juicy, all over again
2010 its like living through me
has changed my route and now the papers greater
Tryna see me on that block see you haters later
So high, defy n*igga fuck ya style imma galaxy
So out of space they cant grab at me, feds having me
Im all legit, my much thicker blame it all on the hits
I started off with bricks, now i own
Who would of i got all this from talking slick
We went from day-breakers to tax payers, it was once all a
Now the pay us.

[R.
I was supposed to be dead, I was in them streets bad
Dreams of houses in the hills, I was hustling just to make it
But now I up and I'm number one, Yall know the story mo money mo problems, In these streets live or die, and I lived but i dont know why?
Until Fade Out.