Luyện nghe bài hát Use To Be

Yea oh yea yea

I used to be, I to
(Used to to used to)
I to be, I used to
(I to be, I used to)
I used to in the dirt
I to cry til it hurt
I will look up to the
When is my time come
I to be, I used to
But I never got to
Bein what I to be
So I to be, I used to (yea)
But I got used to (neva)
Bein what I to be

I was never used to n****s was used to
Bein broke so I sellin coke
Times got hard was sellin
Skimmin just like the preacher In church, you hope
Now Im gettin older, heart colder
Lookin at my son while his lay on my shoulder
Thinkin in my will I make it to see him grow up"
Or will I catch a bullet from some these n****s
Try and take me out in the hood try and it out
N****s on me, cops all stakin out
Try and get a bricks so I could make a house
Close friends hatin on me, really try and me out
Damn, but couldnt deal with me
If they had my shooters would still hit it
North side of Philly where is greedy, and dirty at
everyday they murder at

I used to be, I to
(Used to to used to)
I used to be, I to
(I to be, I used to)
I to grind in the dirt
I to cry til it hurt
I will look up to the
When is my gonna come
I used to be, I to
But I got used to
Bein I used to be
So I to be, I used to
But I got used to
Bein I used to be

When I was young I planning it out
My daddy got killed, I was the man of the
By the age of 16, man hammers was out
So when n****s to hit me, Im just handin them out
Cuz I aint tryna see my mom and my sis mornin
So Imma let this little Mackie rip on em
Louis Vuitton sneaks, the blood drip on em
For all the times I bled, the tears I
time I made money, it was here I said
And if my n****s ask for it was yea I
Sellin just to get the fam bread
I swear I got to the streets and it was here I wed
Cuz I was never used to what I used to
Started all walkin down the roads, the coop to
Imma let the top down time I shoot through
To give them motivation even I know they hatin

I to be, I used to
(Used to used to to)
I used to be, I to
(I to be, I used to)
I used to in the dirt
I used to cry til it
I will look up to the
When is my gonna come
I to be, I used to
But I never got to
Bein I used to be
So I used to be, I to
But I got used to
what I used to be

The man with the gold the rules
And the one who makes the rules, the rules
Some n****s make it alive, some the news
Its either or money, I hate to choose
Cuz you need just to feed the fam
And keep you cool
Got on the paper, still I keep the tool
N****s heard im money so they creepin through
I keep my hand up on hammer, whats for me to do
Let these kill me
Try to line me up so can reel me
Im just givin you the me
with a dollar, now I got it and Im filthy
N***a!

I used to be, I to
(Used to used to to)
I to be, I used to
(I used to be, I to)
I used to in the dirt
I used to cry til it
I will up to the heavens
is my time gonna come
I used to be, I to
But I got used to
Bein I used to be
So I used to be, I to
But I got used to
Bein I used to be