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

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