🎵 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 ass 
 What chu was goin do? Kill me in my sleep you bitch ass 
 Tupac, Biggie! shut the fuck up! fucking dogs  and shit
 
 [Punk Ass 
 Don’t shoot!
 Don’t shoot!
 
 *gun shot*
 
 [The Game]
  You Nigga!
 
  Lil’ Wayne]
 And I’m grindin’  I’m tired
  say "You ain’t grindin’ til you tired"
 So I’m grindin’ with my  wide
  to find
 A way
 Through the 
 A life
 For the 
 Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ 
 You  taken (my life? x3)
 Like what the hell am I (doing  x3)
 (My Life 
 
 [Verse 1: The 
 Take me away from the hood  a state penitentiary
 Take me away from  hood in the casket or a Bentley
  me away
  I overdosed on cocaine
 Or take me away like  bullet from Kurt Cobaine
 Suicide (Suicide..suicide..)
 I'm from a  City, like "Do or Die"
 From a block close to where Biggie was 
 That  Brooklyn's Jesus
 Shot  no fuckin' reason
  you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life x3)
 'Cause that's  people
 And The  he's the equal
 Hated  so much, "The Passion of Christ" need a sequel
 Yeah, like Roc-a-fella  Sigel
 Like I needed my father, but he needed a needle  Life x3)
 I  some meditation, so I can leave my people
 They askin' “Why?" Why did  Lennon leave The Beatles?
 And why every hood nigga feed  evil?
 Answer my question before this bullet  this Desert Eagle
 
 [Chorus: Lil’ 
 And I’m  til I’m tired
 They say "You ain’t grindin’ til you 
 So I’m grindin’ with  eyes wide
  to find
 A way
 Through the 
 A life
 For the 
 Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ 
 You haven’t taken  life? x3)
 Like what the hell am I (doing right? 
 (My  x3)
 
 [Verse  The Game]
 We are not the same,  am a Martian
 So approach my Phantom  with caution (caution...caution)
 You see them 24's spinnin'? I  them
 And I ain't no preacher,  here's my Erick Sermon
 So eat  black music, and tell me how it taste, now?
 And fuck Jesse  cause it ain't about race, now
 Sometimes  think about my life with my face down
 Then I see my sons and  on that Kanye smile (My Life x3)
 Damn, I know his momma's 
 And since you helped me  my dream, we can share my momma now
 And like MJB, "No More Drama" 
 Livin’ the good life, me and  on common ground
 I spit crack and niggas could drive  outta town
 Gotta Chris Paul mind  I'm never outta bounds
 My life used to be empty like a glock  a round
 Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand rounds 
 
  Lil’ Wayne]
  I’m grindin’ 'til I’m tired
 They say "You ain’t grindin’ 'til  tired"
 So I’m grindin’ with  eyes wide
  to find
 A way
  the day
 A life
 For  night
 Dear Lord you’ve done took  many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
 You haven’t  (my life? x3)
  what the hell am I (doing right? x3)
 (My  x3)
 
 [Verse 3:  Game]
 Walk through the  of Hell, see my Impala parked in front
 The high beams on, me and  Devil share chronic blunts
 Listening to  "Chronic" album, playing backwards
 Shootin’ at  of Don Imus for target practice
 My mind fucked up, so  cover it with a Raider hood
  from the city that made you motherfuckers afraid of Suge (Compton...Compton...)
 Made my grandmother  for good
 And never made her  when I bet that new Mercedes could (My Life x3)
 Ain't no bars, but niggas can't escape the 
 They took so many of my niggas, that I  hate the hood
 But  real niggas like me, that make the hood
 Ridin' slow in  Phantom just the way I should (My Life x3)
  the top back
  my Sox hat
 I'm paid in full, the nigga Alpo  stop that
 Even if they  the nigga 'Pac back
  still keep this motherfucker cocked back
 
  Lil’ Wayne]
 And I’m grindin’  I’m tired
 They say "You ain’t  til you tired"
 So I’m  with my eyes wide
 Looking to 
 A way
  the day
 A life
  the night
 Dear  you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
  haven’t taken (my life x3)
 Like what  hell am I (doing right? x3)
 (My Life 
 (My Life 
  Life x3)
 (My  x3)