Luyện nghe bài hát Use To Be

Yea oh yea yea

I to be, I used to
(Used to used to to)
I to be, I used to
(I to be, I used to)
I to grind in the dirt
I to cry til it hurt
I look up to the heavens
is my time gonna come
I to be, I used to
But I never got to
Bein I used to be
So I used to be, I to (yea)
But I never got to (neva)
what I used to be

I was never used to n****s was used to
Bein broke so I sellin coke
Times got hard was sellin
just like the preacher In church, you sellin hope
Now Im gettin older, heart gettin
at my son while his head lay on my shoulder
Thinkin in my head will I it to see him grow up"
Or will I catch a bullet from these n****s throwin
Try and me out in the hood try and make it out
plotting on me, cops all stakin out
Try and get a couple bricks so I make a house
friends hatin on me, really try and play me out
Damn, but n****s couldnt deal me
If they had Blackjack my shooters would hit it
North side of Philly is real greedy, and dirty at
Where everyday murder at

I used to be, I to
(Used to used to to)
I used to be, I to
(I used to be, I to)
I used to grind in the
I used to cry til it
I will look up to the
When is my time come
I used to be, I to
But I never got to
Bein I used to be
So I used to be, I to
But I got used to
Bein I used to be

When I was young I started it out
My got killed, I was the man of the house
By the age of 16, man hammers was out
So when tryin to hit me, Im just handin them out
Cuz I tryna see my mom cryin and my sis mornin
So Imma let this Mackie level rip on em
Louis Vuitton sneaks, watch the blood on em
For all the I bled, the tears I shed
Every time I made money, it was here I
And if my ask for it was yea I said
Sellin butter to get the fam bread
I swear I got to the streets and it was here I wed
Cuz I was used to bein what I used to
Started all walkin the roads, wheres the coop to
Imma let the top every time I shoot through
To give them motivation even though I know hatin

I to be, I used to
(Used to used to to)
I to be, I used to
(I used to be, I to)
I to grind in the dirt
I used to cry til it
I look up to the heavens
When is my time come
I to be, I used to
But I never got to
Bein what I to be
So I to be, I used to
But I got used to
what I used to be

The man with the gold makes the
And the one who makes the rules, break the
Some n****s make it alive, some make the
Its either or money, I hate to choose
Cuz you need just to feed the fam
And family keep you
Got n***a on the paper, still I the tool
N****s heard im gettin so they creepin through
I keep my up on that hammer, whats for me to do
Let these kill me
Try to line me up so they can me
Im just you the real me
with a dollar, now I got it and Im filthy
N***a!

I used to be, I to
(Used to used to to)
I to be, I used to
(I to be, I used to)
I used to in the dirt
I used to cry til it
I will up to the heavens
When is my time come
I to be, I used to
But I never got to
Bein I used to be
So I used to be, I to
But I never got to
Bein I used to be