🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: My Life (ft. Lil' Wayne) - The Game

 [Intro]
 
 *breathing*
 *dog barking*
  shot and glass break*
 
 [The Game]
 Punk ass mothafucka, get your  up
 What  was goin do? Kill me in my sleep you bitch ass nigga?
 Tupac, Biggie! shut the fuck up! fucking  barking and shit
 
 [Punk Ass 
 Don’t shoot!
 Don’t shoot!
 
 *gun shot*
 
 [The Game]
 Fuck You 
 
 [Chorus:  Wayne]
 And I’m grindin’ til  tired
 They say  ain’t grindin’ til you tired"
 So I’m  with my eyes wide
 Looking  find
 A way
  the day
 A life
 For the 
 Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my  but I’m just wonderin’ why
  haven’t taken (my life? x3)
 Like what the hell am I (doing  x3)
  Life x3)
 
  1: The Game]
 Take  away from the hood like a state penitentiary
 Take me away from the hood in the casket  a Bentley
  me away
 Like  overdosed on cocaine
 Or take me away like  bullet from Kurt Cobaine
 Suicide (Suicide..suicide..)
 I'm  a Windy City, like "Do or Die"
 From a block  to where Biggie was crucified
 That  Brooklyn's Jesus
 Shot for  fuckin' reason
 And you  why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life x3)
  that's Jesus people
  The Game, he's the equal
 Hated on so  "The Passion of Christ" need a sequel
 Yeah, like Roc-a-fella  Sigel
 Like  needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life x3)
 I  some meditation, so I can leave my people
 They askin' “Why?" Why did John Lennon  The Beatles?
 And why  hood nigga feed off evil?
 Answer  question before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle
 
 [Chorus: Lil’ 
 And I’m grindin’ til  tired
 They  "You ain’t grindin’ til you tired"
 So I’m grindin’ with my  wide
  to find
 A way
  the day
 A life
  the night
 Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ 
 You haven’t  (my life? x3)
 Like what  hell am I (doing right? x3)
 (My Life 
 
 [Verse 2:  Game]
 We are not the same,  am a Martian
 So approach my Phantom  with caution (caution...caution)
 You see them  spinnin'? I earned them
 And I ain't no preacher, but here's my Erick 
 So eat this  music, and tell me how it taste, now?
 And  Jesse Jackson cause it ain't about race, now
 Sometimes I think about my life with  face down
 Then I see my sons and put on  Kanye smile (My Life x3)
 Damn, I  his momma's proud
 And since you helped me  my dream, we can share my momma now
 And  MJB, "No More Drama" now
 Livin’ the good  me and Common on common ground
  spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town
 Gotta Chris Paul mind state, I'm never outta 
 My  used to be empty like a glock without a round
  my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds (Gunshots)
 
  Lil’ Wayne]
 And  grindin’ 'til I’m tired
 They say  ain’t grindin’ 'til you tired"
 So I’m  with my eyes wide
  to find
 A way
 Through  day
 A life
 For the 
 Dear Lord you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just  why
  haven’t taken (my life? x3)
  what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
 (My  x3)
 
 [Verse 3:  Game]
 Walk through the gates of Hell, see my Impala  in front
 The high beams on, me and the Devil share chronic 
 Listening to the "Chronic"  playing backwards
 Shootin’ at pictures of Don Imus for  practice
 My mind fucked up, so I cover it with  Raider hood
 I'm  the city that made you motherfuckers afraid of Suge (Compton...Compton...)
 Made my grandmother pray  good
 And never made her happy, when I bet that new Mercedes could  Life x3)
 Ain't no bars, but niggas can't escape the 
 They took so many  my niggas, that I should hate the hood
  it's real niggas like me, that make the hood
 Ridin' slow in that Phantom just the  I should (My Life x3)
 With  top back
 In my Sox 
 I'm paid in full, the nigga Alpo couldn't stop 
 Even if they brought the nigga  back
 I'd still keep this  cocked back
 
 [Chorus:  Wayne]
 And I’m grindin’ til I’m 
 They say "You ain’t  til you tired"
 So  grindin’ with my eyes wide
 Looking to 
 A way
 Through  day
 A life
  the night
 Dear  you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
 You haven’t taken (my  x3)
 Like what the hell am I  right? x3)
 (My  x3)
 (My Life 
 (My  x3)
 (My Life