Luyện nghe bài hát Life

Whether we dribble out motherfucker
Wrap rock or riddle out this
We gon' get up out this
Same way that Venus did, Serena did, we them
was talking 'bout that's how it was
Before my caught them slugs 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 that's shit, I'm dedicated
Like Pac was to Jada before met Will Smith
I'm already turnt up, chronic burnt up
outta here, with all that lean and popping pills shit
Jump in my Impala get it hopping with a kill
I done been around the world, my is like a field trip
I done to Africa, seen niggas in Attica
Cops our youth, these numbers ain't adding up
Like that white boy sitting in a prison
9 people in a church, how he living still?
I couldn't understand, I spent hours with
Just begging him to let me be the man
But of these niggas just make you wanna kill a man
And let the .38 spin a ceiling fan
Separate body from soul, soul from Earth
Roll a blunt with your remains and then ash it in the
Listen, you ain't a Christian cause you go to
Listen, you ain't a gangster you got the work
A real gangster's one who care of his whole family
Like me, even though my baby mama stand me
Her tattooed on my neck, nigga it's branded
And my fucking kids tighter Ray J and Brandy
Yeah, I it to you so you understand
bitches took my family
Bye baby, baby
No tears or sobs, baby, been to Nas lately
And I can't lie, baby, been missing thighs, baby
But it's more to life than Gucci and Louis Vuitton,
It's more to life than on lies, baby
Put aside, baby, you Nicki Minaj, baby
One day we all die,
So I'd rather go hard, Cali alive, baby
Yeah, keep Cali alive,
Double entendre, nigga that's my
And don't nobody kids like me
to Kevin Hart, take care of they rib like me
I fucked up decisions but don't let 'em crucify me
I'm still the same nigga on my ID
Yeah, nigga
Blame Dre, it's his fault I'm a monster, nigga
I was selling crack in west Bompton, nigga
Yeah I can rap, but I ask for no sponsors, nigga
I was light skin and Klay Thompson, nigga
15, had guns Contra, nigga
Now the call me bipolar, big
The Documentary 2 without Doc's prescription