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

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