Luyện nghe bài hát All I Know

[Hook Luu
All I is this pain in this life
And struggle it troubles me so
All I know is I'm stuck on this road
Of success so I got to get
All I know is pain in this life
And this it troubles me so
All I know All I

1]
Red phantom, they say I look Josh Smith from Atlanta
I do, hachoo, excuse you, that nigga look me
He from the G.A., and I'm M easy, Game
I do what you niggas do, that's lame
I Soo Woo with my crew from the the Burque
I Soo Woo with my crew, from under Young
A motherfuckin' flame
Livin' up to my brothers
Rockin' that red shit, wasn't fuckin' with other gangs
Most other gang's, they wasn't fuckin' me
Ain't your average motherfucker, I'm a G
I got some on my chest that I want to get off
I got some shit for that vest that will that bullshit off
Money like Madoff, Kill em Adolf, Roy Halladay
let a fuckin' K off, and I don't take a fucking day off

2]
Cincinnati C hat, Boston B hat, them is me hats to P hats
Believe that; bring it to the hood so you can see
Dumb ass like game, Where the keys at?
Automatic start, where the trees at?
Red boned like Alisha, where the keys at?
Freeze that, a fucking picture
If you a blood I ain't fucking with ya na im just fucking with ya
on my hood shit, hop in the bucket with ya
Throw the ski on and get to straight fucking with ya
Ain't some shit, that bastards sick
You wana know how I'm livin' nigga ask your
Told you precisely how the Aston sit, and she a bitch
I came in her mouth ask her lips, you why?
Coz I had to go them lips, Trick
You probably for those ass and tits for

3]
Fuck with the clock, smile for my mug shot
go out like em but I love Big, I love Pac
Love Fab, love kis that's where the love
Coz I with the enemy and I hug blocks
Birthed me in the drug spot, nigga a attitude
Searching me and
cops, nigga pay your gratitude
Before you say I'm acting
Understand I'm feed my people
Hati just like Compton the way I'm food
But I act a fool, put cheese on your head
Motherfucker I will Green Bay you
a whole football team of niggas after you
Like the punt return, when you fucking learn
Now take your ass back to
Wait till 3-o-clock clack at you
And fuck with your conscience like packers do
And I ain't Talib, Thought or Mos Def
But seen the most deaths
And nigga I'm just you