Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

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

Rich makin' poor decisions
All my homies up in prison
let you know just how I'm livin'

I can tell you' bout the Mach
I can show you what them buy
I can tell you my block ties
I can you to the far side
decision makin' plagued you niggas' lives
You sellin' crack up on your porch
While she still through her new divorce
He has a as he raise his voice
When he really needs to raise his
Young with so much talent
thugs havin' no balance
Young niggas no fathers
Young niggas dope charges
Growin' up she say she felt
Now she strippin' for that pot of
Another in the bowl
They say her mother never played her
I heard her always on the roll
Her mother always wearin'
Where I'm from I guess that's how it

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

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

The Beloved T-Rex
Grown man bars is somethin' you gotta deal
Whole cards but nothin' that you can build with
That like bullshit from out a bull mouth
Even the tepee is a full
Simple shelter you out the cold
If you hold it close together, never fold
Why you lettin' the beat you out your soul
You don't believe in God then at least believe in
This of our is just a house of cards
Just without the yards, and nice adjacent
We was born black but shit'll make you dark
Even a handful of hearts
Mind on the just to find a little love, my regards
Cause when your is poverty
It's D-O-C a lottery, that D-O-C be lock and key
D-O-P-E bob and weave
And the boxin' free
Up out them rings like it was 3
Caught up in the now
Look at how we came out like olly oxen free
That ain't why watchin' me, yeah, yeah
Poor decider like 4, 5 or sugar coated, colored edibles
Instead of buildin' up a habit in them
Now early 30s, my blood pressure's
Medical, yeah nigga I'm you
Coveting cars over
influence your shootin' sprees
Turn around and publish bars like it ain't got to do with me
Easy to record so
niggas

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

Can't tell you 'bout that H
But I'll tell you 'bout hate dude
And I'll you where they raise a tool
I a nigga late for the labels or the latest shoes
I'm from an era where gold could buy attention
And the thinking might blow your winky for a known emblem
Label whores that'll a sale and suck a store
Lust apparel, who dream of Rolls, but Accord
Or afford, a Dodge, or a
Where she end up on your knob cause she has never been
Lord us, my generation come to an end
Cause we all selfish, but livin' shallow, how we gon'
I mean why should I pretend?
Walk a day up in my tennis; my soul is
I'm reppin' my set, no matter who against
Once I got hot, they only option to vent

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