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

 [Intro]
 
 *breathing*
 *dog barking*
 *gun shot and  break*
 
 [The Game]
 Punk ass mothafucka,  your ass up
 What chu was goin do? Kill me  my sleep you bitch ass nigga?
 Tupac, Biggie!  the fuck up! fucking dogs barking and shit
 
  Ass Motherfucker]
 Don’t shoot!
 Don’t shoot!
 
 *gun shot*
 
 [The Game]
 Fuck You 
 
 [Chorus:  Wayne]
 And  grindin’ til I’m tired
 They say "You ain’t grindin’ til you 
 So I’m grindin’  my eyes wide
 Looking to 
 A way
 Through  day
 A life
 For  night
 Dear Lord, you’ve done took so many of my people but  just wonderin’ why
 You haven’t taken (my  x3)
 Like what the hell am I (doing right? 
 (My  x3)
 
 [Verse  The Game]
 Take  away from the hood like a state penitentiary
 Take me away from the hood in  casket or a Bentley
 Take me 
 Like  overdosed on cocaine
 Or take me away like a  from Kurt Cobaine
 Suicide (Suicide..suicide..)
 I'm from a Windy City, like  or Die"
 From a block close to where Biggie was 
 That was Brooklyn's 
 Shot for no fuckin' 
 And you wonder why Kanye wears Jesus pieces? (My Life 
 'Cause that's  people
 And The Game, he's the 
  on so much, "The Passion of Christ" need a sequel
 Yeah, like Roc-a-fella  Sigel
  I needed my father, but he needed a needle (My Life x3)
 I need some meditation, so I can leave my 
 They askin' “Why?" Why did John Lennon  The Beatles?
 And why every hood nigga feed off 
 Answer my  before this bullet leave this Desert Eagle
 
 [Chorus:  Wayne]
 And I’m  til I’m tired
 They  "You ain’t grindin’ til you tired"
 So I’m  with my eyes wide
 Looking to 
 A way
  the day
 A life
 For the 
 Dear  you’ve done took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
  haven’t taken (my life? x3)
 Like what the hell am  (doing right? x3)
  Life x3)
 
  2: The Game]
 We are not the same,  am a Martian
 So approach  Phantom doors with caution (caution...caution)
  see them 24's spinnin'? I earned them
 And I ain't no preacher, but here's my  Sermon
 So eat this black music, and  me how it taste, now?
 And fuck Jesse  cause it ain't about race, now
  I think about my life with my face down
 Then I see my sons and put on  Kanye smile (My Life x3)
 Damn, I know  momma's proud
 And since you helped me sell my dream, we can share  momma now
 And like  "No More Drama" now
 Livin’ the good life, me and Common  common ground
  spit crack and niggas could drive it outta town
 Gotta Chris Paul mind  I'm never outta bounds
 My life used  be empty like a glock without a round
 Now my life full, like a chopper with a thousand  (Gunshots)
 
  Lil’ Wayne]
  I’m grindin’ 'til I’m tired
  say "You 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  many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
 You haven’t  (my life? x3)
 Like what the hell am  (doing right? x3)
 (My Life 
 
 [Verse 3: The 
 Walk through the  of Hell, see my Impala parked in front
 The high beams on, me and the Devil share  blunts
  to the "Chronic" album, playing backwards
 Shootin’ at pictures of Don  for target practice
 My  fucked up, so I cover it with a Raider hood
 I'm from the city that made you motherfuckers  of Suge (Compton...Compton...)
 Made my grandmother  for good
 And never made  happy, when I bet that new Mercedes could (My Life x3)
 Ain't no  but niggas can't escape the hood
 They took so many of my  that I should hate the hood
 But it's real niggas like me, that make the 
 Ridin' slow in that Phantom just the  I should (My Life x3)
  the top back
 In  Sox hat
 I'm paid in full, the nigga  couldn't stop that
 Even if they brought  nigga 'Pac back
 I'd  keep this motherfucker cocked back
 
 [Chorus:  Wayne]
 And I’m grindin’ til I’m 
 They say "You  grindin’ til you tired"
 So I’m grindin’ with my eyes 
 Looking  find
 A way
 Through  day
 A life
 For the 
 Dear Lord you’ve  took so many of my people but I’m just wonderin’ why
 You haven’t taken (my life 
 Like what  hell am I (doing right? x3)
 (My  x3)
  Life x3)
 (My  x3)
 (My Life