Luyện nghe bài hát We Will Survive

Still somehow I believe, we always survive, but

To my dogs you are
Whattup Big? You know shit is after you slid
You in God's now, keep a place for me kid
Ain't nuttin' changed still, and bullshit
We used to R&B bitches and see who rhyme sickest
For every hit you made, more rappers afraid to out

Machine Gun Funk from I came through to smoke blunts
You to my hood, we was broke
I wonder if we stayed that way, would there have been
Still on the block around fiends numb coke, I guess so
'Cause now with paper, shit is still
But fuck it black, you livin' life, though your loved ones

Peace to your daughter and newborn son
It used to be fun, makin' records to see response
But, now competition is none, now that you're
And these niggaz is wrong, usin' your in vain
And they claim to be New York's king? It ain't about
It's more serious, I plan to toast it up you

Joke with you, we on top, the most official
Ain't too real ones out there, I feel some
But doubt capable to take it where you took it to
I missed your wake not I'm fake
'Cause I to see somebody so great in that way
I stayed so long with so much to say

I had to put it in writin' to keep me and Brooklyn from
Tellin' me to pay my and move to the side
But I wouldn't have got off my knees to let people by
You can't kill that's ready to die
You was God to us in the form of Allah

Still somehow I believe, we always survive, but

Still, we survive
No what, my people just stay alive
Still, we survive
No matter what, my just stay alive

life never die
Dear 'Pac, every thug sheds a tear and use teeth
To off beer tops and pour out a lil' liquor
You was than just the wildest nigga
2Pacalypse, I understand your nigga
It's goin' on the third year, since you've gone

On the East and Coast the same shit is goin' on
The industry be talkin', offendin' me
They don't believe you dead, wanna see you in your
I can relate, shootouts and court
All eyez on you, in your face invadin' your space
You asked if I could in your place, how would I hold up?

How would I ride, before I fold up?
How did you know through your rhymes it was your to go?
You it in every line, all in your flow
There could never be peace, I to quote
believe I heard my name on the realest shit you ever wrote
We had words 'cause the supposed to clash at the top

But kept it brotherly we seen each other and stopped
In NYC, at MTV, people
We was both deep, after you I got no sleep
Think about how us real would be
If we united, a of thugs, who could fight it?
You was caught in a wild or were you crucified

Like the son of God, when lied
And make the think, young blacks should be extinct?
But thug never die, we stay high and just link
Will ever be another MC as nice?
Will you return to us like the of Christ?

Still somehow I believe, we survive.. but why?

Still, we, will
No matter what, my just stay alive
Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people just stay

I what the Commodores went through on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a
What has Al Green seen that him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end to the business?
If so, should I put out the right now and write down
A plan and pursue my dream my life around

I'm bound for the movie screen, cuties that scream
I'll need a extra Uzi riding through my own in Queens
It be the you always knew, that want it on
Tellin' everybody it was him you fronted on
Thought we walked a million miles it was twenty
Not used to in the path of legit money

I thought I made it but we only baby steps
Up the success ladder, they pay me checks
To my when I got it I said, "Baby bless"
That was the 80's but now at this crazy mess
We in the and finally it's lookin' good
Hip-hop it to billions, I knew we would

A lot of ups and downs in the game, could or gain
A couple tryin' to maintain, one day you here
The next you not, when you around niggaz 'em out
Some is bout it, most plots
And run the spots, some choose to to theyselves
While others have no cares and in jail

than fifty percent of us
Endin' up with holes through the
Through the head, the gut it shows
The future for us young shooters and old
Who become rich as dope
Nothing left for us but hoop and hood tournaments

Thug coaches with subs on the bench, either that or rap
We want the fast way outta trap
Whether it be 9 to 5 or slangin'
To my deceased Gods wishin' I bring you back
But life is a dream and taught me that

Always survive, but

Always survive,
Still, we, will
No matter what, my people just stay
Still, we, will
No matter what, my people just alive

Still, we, survive
No matter
Still, we, will
No matter
Still, we, will
No matter
My niggaz just stay