Luyện nghe bài hát Immortal

Now I was barely with a pocket full of hope
Screamin', dollar and a dream with my closet lookin'
And my nigga's clean, gettin' caught up with that dope
Have you ever served a with a pocket full of soap?
Nigga I can you things that you probably shouldn't know
Have you heard the screams when the body hit the floor?
to the pain, wakin' up, cold sweats
Six in the mornin', gotta hit the BoFlex
Get my up on the block, keep watch for the cops
God love to serve a nigga three hots and a cot
Nowadays pays like a part time job
And the drought got me for a car time vibe
Summer Rain come again, the pain 'cause it's hard for a felon
In my mind I been cryin', know wrong but I'm sellin'
Eyes wellin' up with tears, thinkin' 'bout my dead in the dirt
Immortalized on this

Real don't die
with the plot

Form at the
Real niggas die
on the plot
Hood niggas lie
on the plot
My niggas die
on the plot
Real don't die
Form on the
Real don't die
niggas don't die

Have you ever a fiend cook crack on the spoon?
Have you ever a nigga that was black on the moon?
Have you ever your brother go to prison as you cried?
you ever seen a motherfuckin' ribbon in the sky?
Nope, all I see is that C.R.E.A.M nigga, that
I'm a black king, black jeans on my black
And her ass fat, too fat for a flat
I'm the type of nigga make the whole fuckin' trap
Kingpin, nigga put wings on a crack
If they want a nigga, they gon' have to send a SWAT
And I'm goin' out Scarface in his last scene
A legend, what mean?

Real don't die
Form the plot

Form at the
Real don't die
on the plot
Hood niggas lie
Form on the
My don't die
Form on the
Real don't die
on the plot
Real don't die
Real don't die

To die a young legend or live a life unfulfilled
'Cause you wanna change the but while alive you never will
'Cause they only feel you after you gone, or I've been
And now I'm between bein' heard and gettin' old
Damn, death creepin' in my lately
My one wish in bitch make it quick if the Lord take me
I nobody meant to live forever anyway
And so I hustle like my in Virgini-A
tellin' niggas sell dope, rap or go to NBA
In order
It's that sort of thinkin' that keepin' niggas chained at the bottom and hanged
The strangest fruit that you ever seen, ripe pain