Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

[Verse 1: 50
All I'm hearing is Jimmy want my shit to flop, Dre don't if I blow
God damn, all this from fucking selling
Chris died, didn't show up to a nigga wake
Which indicates the team I thought we built, it was fucking
strong, Barry dump, Barry's in the pen again
I'm back at the drawing board, somebody call
These days can't what you hear on the street
That said he owns the team, he only on the seat
That's fool's gold we you, you fools, I watch you buy it
is to see is some kind of new hustle, I might try it
This got us all put on so I know I'm nice
(Fucking with the bitches got me cold as ice)

[Hook: 50
change on you
I can't keep count of how times I done watched them change on me
Now they hate I do
I help but weigh in on a when a nigga you changed on me

2: Kidd Kidd]
Guess I gotta stop all this money on Instagram
They welcome you with open arms and open
I rich like 50, I just know the man
Rating emoji faces in your text, I you mad
Pitch me a few dollars, more sure you can
When you balling the on your shoulder pads
I don't owe you nothing, they busting, you bang back
You never me nothing I couldn't bring back
gave dap, now they saying you never gave back
You never gave me I couldn't pay back
Now I ain't talking to the FEDs because you fed
Give a a foot, they want your whole leg

3: Young Buck]
Fuck he said, tell 'em get his own bread
If niggas got a problem (that's a red)
That's when niggas up with long dreads
Bumbaclot, man, shooting at your

[Verse 4: Kidd]
They say family's first, but is the first to get you hurt
And these hoes even worse, all these is a gift..

[Verse 5: Banks]
..and a
Hate running all through the tree, thought be rooting for me
Backstabbing, stacking, the truth is gorey
Forever holding on the grudges my early struggles
They see you go out and get it then it from you
They say you'll never be a winner, up at your parade
Outside showing you smiles, inside hoping it
be loathing at money over the stage
Sanity over fame, I even call on your name
But it changes, their love is
Fog up your [?], a million ways to hit them cages
contagious, forget my favors
I'm here, flipping pages
You slipping backwards going on all the other actors

[Verse 6: Yayo]
[?] light is hot I ain't ask to be here
The money and the power problems disappear
People change the weather
I weather the storm it's better
And these fake ass niggas shake my hand
Instagram backstage with fans
And the in the grass ain't a part of my plan
Stab me in my and they say I changed

[Outro: Young
Some of you motherfuckers changed for the though
Some niggas for the better
Some just never change
Some of hoes'll never change, man, yo