Luyện nghe bài hát Life

Whether we out this motherfucker
Wrap rock or riddle out motherfucker
We gon' get up out this
Same way that Venus did, Serena did, we them
Whitney was talking 'bout how it was
Before my caught them slugs and I watched coroners chalk him out
That ain't my brother in that box, what niggas 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 Jada met Will Smith
I'm already turnt up, still burnt up
Fuck outta here, with all that and popping pills shit
Jump in my Impala get it hopping with a switch
I done been around the world, my life is like a field
I done been to Africa, niggas in Attica
killing our youth, these numbers ain't adding up
Like that white boy sitting in a prison
Killed 9 in a church, how he living still?
I understand, I spent hours with Farrakhan
Just begging him to let me be the man
But some of these niggas just make you kill a man
And let the .38 spin like a fan
Separate your body from soul, soul Earth
Roll a blunt with your remains and then ash it in the
Listen, you ain't a Christian you go to church
Listen, you a gangster cause you got the work
A real gangster's one who take of his whole family
Like me, even though my baby mama stand me
Her name tattooed on my neck, nigga branded
And my fucking kids than Ray J and Brandy
Yeah, I it to you so you understand
bitches took my family
Bye baby, rock-a-bye
No tears or sobs, baby, been listening to Nas
And I can't lie, baby, been them thighs, baby
But it's more to life Gucci and Louis Vuitton, baby
more to life than tripping on lies, baby
Put aside, baby, you Nicki Minaj, baby
One day we all die,
So I'd rather go hard, keep alive, baby
Yeah, keep alive, baby
Double entendre, that's my baby
And don't nobody kids like me
Word to Hart, take care of they rib like me
I made fucked up but don't let 'em crucify me
I'm the same nigga on my California ID
Yeah, Compton
Blame Dre, it's his that I'm a monster, nigga
I was selling in west side Bompton, nigga
Yeah I can rap, but I ain't ask for no sponsors,
I was light skin and young Thompson, nigga
15, had guns like Contra,
Now the call me bipolar, big
This The Documentary 2 Doc's prescription