Luyện nghe bài hát Everywhere I Go

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It runs
Share it me!

[Verse 1:
never take me alive
I'm gettin' high my four-five
Cocked on suckas, time to die
Even as a youngster causin' ruckus on the of the bus
I was a fool all through school kickin' up dust
But now I'm labelled as a maker who can you blame?
Smokin' weed helped me take the pain
So I'm
Rollin' down the swervin, don't worry
I'm about to crash up on the curb, cause my blurry
Maybe if tried to understand me
What I do?
I had to feed my family
What else I do?
But be a
Out slangin' with the
hangin' with them phonies in the clubs
Got my on danger
Never been a to homicide
My city's of gang bangers and drive-bys
Why do we die at an age?
He was so
But still a victim of the 12
My memories of a
full of sick thoughts
And I ain't back to court
So fuck you thought
I'm drinkin'
from my enemies
Will I to be 23?
There's so pain

I go
I see the
Covering
I go
I go
Trouble to find me
Blood in my
I go

[Verse 2:
would you do, if you couldn't make it to the NBA?
What you do, if you couldn't sing, like a Mary J?
What would you do, if you couldn't hit a white ball, Tyga?
If you to model, but you wasn't skinny like Tyra?
if you wanted to be Eminem
But the closet thing to him, was a of M&M's?
You can be Eminem, and I got
Or you be Obama, and bring back troops
Or you could be Osama, and off roofs
Or be Corporate America, and all youth
Be the fly on the woodgrain, my Coop
Or be the sole, my shoe
So you can see where I walk, you can see I been
See my father raping my sister when she was ten
9, 8, 7, 6, NASA take me away, a bitch

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I go
Trouble seems to me
Blood in my
I go

[Verse 3:
got me mobbin' like I'm
Loc'ed and ready to get my on
I load my and slip my motherfuckin' gloves on
I ain't scared to blast on these suckas if they me
Trust, I got my Glock cocked if they press me
Bust on with a - paaassion
Better duck I ain't lookin when I'm - blaaastin'
I'm a nuttin, drinkin' Hennessey and high
On the lookout for my
wanna die
Tell me why cause this stress is major
A buck-fifty across the face with my
What can I do but be a thug until I'm and gone
Keep my brain on the game and stay strong
These sorry
Want to kill me in my sleep but they can I see
And everyday it's a struggle
Steady thuggin' on the
And be ballin' loc
let 'em make you worry
Keep at these suckas till you buried
I was to raise hell
A from the gutta
to mutha I'm tough
I'm dust up
to bust
I'm on the scene steady mean
they kill me
I'll be livin this
I you feel me
There's so much

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