Luyện nghe bài hát Tip The Scale

[Hook: Dice
or suicide
Heads or
Some life is a living hell
live life just living well
I live tryna tip the scale
My Way, my way
My Way, my way

[Verse 1: Thought]
Yo, I'm always
I take off cause I got a job
Rob to pay Paul
Now I realize it's the winner takes all
Do what I gotta do because I can't take
Picture me living life as if I'm animal
That its own dreams like I'm a cannibal
I won't accept failure unless mechanical
But still the mixed with the botanical
I guess I be to the owners manual full of loaners
Full of all the throwaways and the stoners
of the streets with 8th grade diplomas
And the world awaiting their as a bonus
Look, let he sin live without sin
Until then, I'll be doing dirty jobs swamp men
Counting the faces of those that have been
It's like living that life but I won't live that again

[Repeat

[Verse 2: Raw]
Lot of niggas go to
How many out Malcolm X?
I I'm not
Shit, can't even talk about the
last words: "You under arrest"
Will I get popped tonight? It's anybody's
I guess a nigga to stay cunning
I when the cops comin' need to start runnin
I won't make the mistakes from my last run in
You either done doing crime now or you in
I got a on the run and one in
Wrote me a letter, he when you comin'
Shit man, I the goal's to stay out
Back against the wall, then shoot way out
money's a style that never plays out
'Til you end up your stash, money's paid out
The scales of ain't equally weighed out
Only two ways out, digging tunnels or graves out