Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

Rich niggas makin' decisions
Rich niggas poor decisions
Rich niggas makin' decisions

Rich niggas makin' decisions
All my little up in prison
I'mma let you just how I'm livin'

I can you' bout the Mach Five
I can show you them blocks buy
I can you 'bout my block ties
I can you to the far side
Poor decision plagued you niggas' lives
You crack up on your momma porch
she still goin' through her new divorce
He has a thrill as he his voice
he really needs to raise his boys
Young thugs with so much
Young havin' no balance
Young havin' no fathers
Young niggas catchin' dope
up she say she felt alone
Now she for that pot of gold
fish in the bowl
They say her never played her role
I heard her mother on the roll
Her always wearin' gold
Where I'm I guess that's how it goes

niggas makin' poor decisions
Rich niggas makin' decisions
Rich niggas makin' decisions

Rich niggas makin' decisions
Rich niggas makin' decisions
All my little up in prison
Lupe gotta 'em how you livin'

The T-Rex says
Grown man bars is somethin' you deal with
Whole hand cards but nothin' that you can with
That sound bullshit from out a bull mouth
the tepee is a full house
Simple keep you out the cold
If you hold it close together, we'll never
Why you lettin' the devil beat you out your
You believe in God then at least believe in odds
This of our is just a house of cards
Just without the yards, and nice parks
We was born black but shit'll make you dark
Even a handful of hearts
Mind on the club just to a little love, my regards
Cause when your P-O-V is
It's D-O-C a lottery, that D-O-C be lock and key
D-O-P-E bob and weave
And the boxer free
Up out rings like it was Rocky 3
up in the game now
Look at how we came out like olly olly oxen
That ain't why they watchin' me, yeah,
Poor decider since like 4, 5 or sugar coated, edibles
Instead of up a habit in them vegetables
Now early 30s, my blood pressure's
Medical, nigga I'm tellin' you
Coveting over community
Rappers influence shootin' sprees
Turn around and bars like it ain't got shit to do with me
to record so ruthlessly
Rich

niggas makin' poor decisions
Rich niggas makin' poor
Rich niggas makin' decisions

tell you 'bout that H dude
But I'll tell you 'bout hate dude
And I'll show you where they a tool
I a nigga late for the labels or the latest shoes
I'm from an era where gold trinkets buy attention
And the hoes thinking blow your winky for a known emblem
Label that'll fuck a sale and suck a store
apparel, who dream of Rolls, but can't Accord
Or afford, a Dodge, or a
Where she end up on your knob she has never been adored
Lord us, my generation come to an end
Cause we all selfish, but shallow, how we gon' swim?
I mean why should I pretend?
Walk a day up in my my soul is possessed
I'm reppin' my set, no matter who posin'
I got hot, they only good option to vent

Aye Ricky I'mma the mission
How 'bout poor niggas makin' rich
Poor niggas rich decisions
shit right there is more efficient
I that might be a better description
Poor niggas rich decisions
Can't afford 'em but you gon' get 'em
That's a poor nigga making decisions
Buyin' jewelry but you you're vision
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