Luyện nghe bài hát Life

Whether we out this motherfucker
Wrap rock or out this motherfucker
We get up out this motherfucker
Same way that Venus did, Serena did, we them
Whitney was 'bout that's how it was
Before my brother caught slugs and I watched coroners chalk him out
That ain't my brother in box, what niggas talking bout?
Couldn't Paul Bearer cause I was too weak to him out
And real shit, I'm dedicated
Like Pac was to before Jada met Will Smith
I'm already turnt up, chronic still up
Fuck outta here, with all lean and popping pills shit
in my Impala get it hopping with a kill switch
I done been around the world, my life is like a field
I done to Africa, seen niggas in Attica
killing our youth, these numbers ain't adding up
Like that white boy sitting in a cell
Killed 9 in a church, how he living still?
I couldn't understand, I spent hours Farrakhan
begging him to let me be the millionth man
But of these niggas just make you wanna kill a man
And let the .38 like a ceiling fan
Separate your body from soul, soul from
Roll a with your remains and then ash it in the dirt
Listen, you ain't a cause you go to church
Listen, you a gangster cause you got the work
A real gangster's one who take care of his family
Like me, even though my mama can't stand me
Her name tattooed on my neck, nigga it's
And my fucking kids than Ray J and Brandy
Yeah, I it to you so you understand
Fucking bitches my family
Bye baby, rock-a-bye
No tears or sobs, baby, listening to Nas lately
And I can't lie, baby, been missing them thighs,
But more to life than Gucci and Louis Vuitton, baby
It's more to life than on lies, baby
Put feelings aside, baby, you Minaj, baby
One day we all die,
So I'd go hard, keep Cali alive, baby
Yeah, keep Cali alive,
entendre, nigga that's my baby
And nobody father kids like me
Word to Kevin Hart, take of they rib like me
I fucked up decisions but don't let 'em crucify me
I'm the same nigga on my California ID
Yeah, nigga
Dre, it's his fault that I'm a monster, nigga
I was selling crack in west side Bompton,
Yeah I can rap, but I ask for no sponsors, nigga
I was light and young Klay Thompson, nigga
15, had guns like Contra,
Now the call me bipolar, big
This The 2 without Doc's prescription