Luyện nghe bài hát Life

Whether we dribble out motherfucker
Wrap or riddle out this motherfucker
We gon' get up out this
Same way Venus did, Serena did, we them kids
was talking 'bout that's how it was
Before my brother caught them and I watched coroners chalk him out
That ain't my in that box, what niggas talking bout?
Couldn't Paul Bearer cause I was too to walk him out
And real shit, I'm dedicated
Like Pac was to Jada before met Will Smith
I'm already up, chronic still burnt up
Fuck outta here, with all that lean and pills shit
Jump in my get it hopping with a kill switch
I done been around the world, my life is a field trip
I done been to Africa, seen in Attica
Cops our youth, these numbers ain't adding up
Like that white boy in a prison cell
Killed 9 people in a church, how he living
I couldn't understand, I spent with Farrakhan
Just begging him to let me be the man
But of these niggas just make you wanna kill a man
And let the .38 like a ceiling fan
Separate your body from soul, soul from
Roll a blunt with your and then ash it in the dirt
Listen, you ain't a Christian you go to church
Listen, you a gangster cause you got the work
A real one who take care of his whole family
Like me, even though my mama can't stand me
Her name on my neck, nigga it's branded
And my fucking kids than Ray J and Brandy
Yeah, I it to you so you understand
Fucking took my family
Bye baby, rock-a-bye
No or sobs, baby, been listening to Nas lately
And I lie, baby, been missing them thighs, baby
But it's more to life Gucci and Louis Vuitton, baby
more 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, Cali alive, baby
Double entendre, that's my baby
And don't father kids like me
Word to Hart, take care of they rib like me
I made fucked up decisions but don't let 'em me
I'm still the same on my California ID
Yeah, Compton
Dre, it's his fault that I'm a monster, nigga
I was crack in west side Bompton, nigga
Yeah I can rap, but I ain't ask for no sponsors,
I was light and young Klay Thompson, nigga
15, had guns like Contra,
Now the me bipolar, big contradiction
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