Luyện nghe bài hát What Would U Do

(featuring Monetana)

[Paul
My life, ain't all and cream
This fame thing and this game bring, more pain it seem
I ain't trying to be depressed, and I'm greatful for my
But sometimes it just feels like, some'ing missing
I got all the answers, but no questions
I wonder if God's, just trying to teach me a
The situations progressing, it's stressing
I hope I don't fail my and, the heat is on
They say pressure, busts pipes
So I keep my cool, and God for every breath of my life
I'm taking steps to the right, but I end up wrong
I'm built for the ocean, but I'm stuck in this pond
I'm trying to maintain my pace, in the place I
I'm going for the gold, but I keep getting
Who do I to for advice, when all my mentors gone
This is my life, this just the words to my song what do I do

[Hook:
What do you do, when them after you
Keep it real and keep it true, get that up off of you
Still and bang Screw, Swishahouse like what it do
let them see the sweat on you, just keep it real

[Paul
This one here's for Brown, locked down
A 45 year sentence, I don't like how sound
We've been homies Middle School, we were childhood chums
But you got caught up, by life in the
I'm bout, where your life went
45 years of your life spent, with a robbery indictment
You plead guilty, for a lesser
Even though the judge was harsh, God's in charge
I be that, I could go back in time
And the judge that that nine, and the strack was mine
That be fine, but I guess it's too late for that
I that court appointed lawyer, was whack
Ain't it ironic though, you went in Ferguson you end up in the
And the way that we communicate, is through a pen
Don't up, just do what you do
Live your life let your life live you, just keep on moving

[Paul
People think, my life is all about raps and
If I'm to have it good, why is my life so rough
I'm straight, but sometimes I need to lean on a crutch
Nobody told me life would get this tough, you gotta me though
Cause I trying to be sad
I thank God for I got, and all the blessings I had
I work I still grind, all night in the lab
The friends I ever had, was a pen and a pad
Cause people talking down, on me
Yeah we use to be down, but now you shady
I see 'em all up on the Internet, on me
Wondering when will I flop, I they waiting on me
A lot of rappers is jealous, saying all that we rap about is
Mad cause c.d.'s, below the shelf like hangers
I retaliate the hate, and pay 'em back ten fold
They got me running hot, but I'm standing out in the cold do I do