Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

Rich niggas makin' poor
Rich niggas makin' poor
niggas makin' poor decisions

Rich niggas poor decisions
All my little homies up in
I'mma let you know how I'm livin'

I can you' bout the Mach Five
I can show you what them buy
I can you 'bout my block ties
I can take you to the far
Poor decision makin' plagued you lives
You sellin' up on your momma porch
While she still goin' through her new
He has a thrill as he raise his
When he really to raise his boys
Young with so much talent
thugs havin' no balance
Young niggas no fathers
niggas catchin' dope charges
Growin' up she say she alone
Now she strippin' for that pot of
fish in the bowl
They say her never played her role
I her mother always on the roll
Her mother always wearin'
Where I'm from I guess that's how it

Rich makin' poor decisions
Rich niggas poor decisions
Rich niggas poor decisions

Rich niggas poor decisions
Rich niggas makin' poor
All my little up in prison
Lupe gotta 'em how you livin'

The Beloved T-Rex
Grown man bars is somethin' you gotta with
hand cards but nothin' that you can build with
That like bullshit from out a bull mouth
Even the tepee is a full
shelter keep you out the cold
If you hold it close together, we'll fold
Why you lettin' the beat you out your soul
You believe in God then at least believe in odds
This of our is just a house of cards
Just without the yards, and adjacent parks
We was born black but that shit'll make you
Even with a of hearts
Mind on the club just to a little love, my regards
Cause when your P-O-V is
It's D-O-C a lottery, that D-O-C be lock and key
Finna bob and weave
And the boxer boxin'
Up out them like it was Rocky 3
Caught up in the now
Look at how we came out like olly olly free
That ain't why they watchin' me, yeah,
Poor decider since like 4, 5 or coated, colored edibles
Instead of up a habit in them vegetables
Now early 30s, my pressure's incredible
Medical, yeah I'm tellin' you
Coveting over community
Rappers influence your sprees
Turn around and publish bars it ain't got shit to do with me
to record so ruthlessly
Rich

Rich niggas poor decisions
niggas makin' poor decisions
Rich makin' poor decisions

Can't tell you 'bout H dude
But I'll you 'bout this hate dude
And I'll show you where raise a tool
I have a nigga late for the labels or the latest
I'm from an era where trinkets could buy attention
And the hoes thinking blow your winky for a known emblem
Label whores that'll fuck a and suck a store
apparel, who dream of Rolls, but can't Accord
Or afford, a Dodge, or a
Where she end up on knob cause she has never been adored
Lord help us, my come to an end
Cause we all selfish, but livin' shallow, how we swim?
I really why should I pretend?
Walk a day up in my my soul is possessed
I'm my set, no matter who posin' against
Once I got hot, they only good to vent

Aye Ricky flip the mission
How 'bout niggas makin' rich decisions?
Poor niggas makin' rich
shit right there is more efficient
I think that be a better description
Poor niggas makin' decisions
Can't afford 'em but you gon' get 'em
That's a poor making rich decisions
jewelry but you know you're vision
Yeah!
On a
Yeah!
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