Luyện nghe bài hát My Way

Word to will, buried in his fila and heavy chain
I be iced-up nigga, bury me the same
I live for glory and I die for ghetto fame
all, fear none, my pride is everything
Initials in swimming pools floors, women draws
The true boss lose wars, got cheddar to floss
under my bed, mask and a flashlight
Living my life like everyday's my night

on toilets, I shit blood
Foreign cars, and stars, life of a rich thug
Mommy me from weed, I would switch drugs
To cocaine and hit and deep-dish dubs
How would she know she hit the clubs, got her mack-on
Back in the 60's with Afro and her
Bopping to the supremes, smoking
That's cool but I'm a live how I

I did it my way from and roaches and rats
I did it my way, converted in from hustlin' to
I did it my way from break dancing, spins on the cardboard
I did it my way, to bullet proof Bentleys, gats in the car's
I did it my way, never gave a fuck nobody said
I did it my way, hoped that I fail and wished I was dead
I did it my way, if I up it falls on me
I did it my way, I'm up and struck rich, now we all can eat

Gateways, floors, chandeliers
Jacuzzis, soap, throwing cash in the air
Though I still feel broke millions in the bank
And deals on the table, I focus to stay
And just to think some would die to get I got
They it's a lot, the blink of an eye, you could get shot
is wolves, comin' if you ruthless or not
But I be on point, put you in places where rot

Never knew murder till I my man get popped
No blood soaking, laying there, still open
I got a little closer, put my hand in his
He was lookin' right through me, yo starin'
I wonder what he saw, the limoes, movies and
Did he die in vain and represent for the
Now I put his on everything I'm involved
And the game, you all can't relate, fuck you all

I did it my way from the crumbs, roaches and
I did it my way, in from hustlin' to raps
I did it my way, I it how I see it niggas
I did it my way, if you like it so be it niggas
I did it my way, I my own rules, do my own plans
I did it my way, gangstas do what they
Suckers do they can
I did it my way, taking kid
I did it my way, you gettin' one life to live

Yo, hoes my fold can slow me, roll with the homies
Cold and we hopeless lonelies, scolding my foes who
blocks where coke can feed you and cops are over evil
They know some who tell on felons who sold some diesel
on and blow it rurals, its mine, knew a crew one time
'89, took work to Caroline and blew big time

In just two years, their crew
and bitches, smeared the paint on their pictures
Years back, I and remember, sittin' on wood benches
Gave me splinters, a baby nigga thankful
When them killers came through, out, movin'
I the ones who said shorty go home, we about to be shit

I did it my way from and roaches and rats
I did it my way, in from hustlin' to raps
I did it my way, from break dancing, spins on the cardboard
I did it my way, to proof Bentleys, gats in the car's door
I did it my way, never a fuck what nobody said
I did it my way, they that I fail and wished I was dead
I did it my way, if I up it falls on me
I did it my way, I'm lucked up and rich, now we all can eat