Luyện nghe bài hát We Will Survive

Still I believe, we always survive, but why?

To my wherever you are
Whattup Big? You shit is rough after you slid
You in God's hands now, keep a for me kid
Ain't nuttin' changed still, and bullshit
We used to fuck R&B and see who rhyme sickest
For every hit you made, more afraid to come out

Gun Funk from Queens I came through to smoke blunts
You to my hood, we was broke
I wonder if we stayed that way, would there have been
Still on the block around numb from coke, I guess so
now with paper, shit is still ghetto
But it black, you livin' your life, though your loved ones

Peace to your and your newborn son
It used to be fun, makin' to see your response
But, now competition is none, now that you're
And niggaz is wrong, usin' your name in vain
And they claim to be New York's king? It ain't that
It's serious, I plan to toast it up with you

with you, happy we on top, the most official
Ain't too many real out there, I feel some
But doubt they're capable to it where you took it to
I missed your not 'cause I'm fake
'Cause I hate to see so great in that way
I woulda so long with so much to say

I had to put it in writin' to keep me and Brooklyn from
me to pay my respects and move to the side
But I probably have got off my knees to let people by
You kill nothin' that's ready to die
You was like God to us in the of Allah

Still somehow I believe, we survive, but why?

Still, we survive
No matter what, my just stay alive
Still, we will
No matter what, my people stay alive

life never die
Dear 'Pac, every thug sheds a tear drop and use
To off beer tops and pour out a lil' liquor
You was more than just the wildest
2Pacalypse, I your style nigga
It's goin' on the third year, since been gone

On the East and West the same shit is goin' on
The industry be talkin', offendin' me
don't believe you dead, wanna see you in your coffin
I can relate, and court dates
All eyez on you, niggaz in your invadin' your space
You asked if I could in your place, how would I hold up?

How long would I ride, I fold up?
How did you know through your rhymes it was your to go?
You predicted it in line, all in your flow
There never be peace, I have to quote
Can't believe I my name on the realest shit you ever wrote
We had 'cause the best supposed to clash at the top

But kept it brotherly we seen each other and stopped
In NYC, at MTV, watched
We was both deep, after you I got no sleep
Think how us real niggaz would be
If we united, a of thugs, who could fight it?
You was caught in a homicide or were you crucified

Like the son of God, Lucifer lied
And make the world think, young blacks should be
But thug life'll never die, we stay and just link
there ever be another MC as nice?
Will you to us like the resurrection of Christ?

Still somehow I believe, we survive.. but why?

Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people just alive
Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people just stay

I wonder the Commodores went through on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a
What has Al Green that made him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end to the business?
If so, should I put out the indo right now and down
A plan and pursue my dream my life around

'Cause I'm for the movie screen, cuties that scream
I'll need a Uzi riding through my own hood in Queens
It be the ones you knew, that want it on
Tellin' everybody it was him you fronted on
we walked a million miles it was just twenty
Not to walkin' in the path of legit money

I thought I made it but we only baby steps
Up the ladder, where they pay me checks
To my clicks I got it I said, "Baby bless"
That was the 80's but now at this crazy mess
We in the 90's and finally lookin' good
Hip-hop took it to billions, I knew we

A lot of ups and in the game, could lose or gain
A pounds tryin' to maintain, one day you here
The you not, when you around niggaz check 'em out
is bout it, most individuals plots
And run the spots, some choose to to theyselves
While others have no cares and stay in

than fifty percent of us
Endin' up with holes the chest
the head, through the gut it shows
The future for us shooters and old killers
Who rich as dope dealers?
Nothing left for us but hoop dreams and hood

Thug coaches with sittin' on the bench, either that or rap
We want the fast way this trap
Whether it be 9 to 5 or slangin'
To my deceased Gods wishin' I bring you back
But life is a dream and taught me that

Always survive, but

survive, always
Still, we, will
No matter what, my people stay alive
Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people just alive

Still, we, will
No what
Still, we, survive
No what
Still, we, will
No matter
My just stay alive