Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

Rich niggas makin' poor
Rich niggas makin' poor
Rich makin' poor decisions

Rich niggas makin' poor
All my homies up in prison
I'mma let you know just how I'm

I can tell bout the Mach Five
I can show you what them buy
I can tell you 'bout my block
I can take you to the far
Poor makin' plagued you niggas' lives
You sellin' up on your momma porch
While she still goin' through her new
He has a thrill as he his voice
When he really needs to his boys
thugs with so much talent
Young thugs havin' no
Young niggas no fathers
Young niggas catchin' dope
up she say she felt alone
Now she for that pot of gold
Another in the bowl
They say her never played her role
I heard her mother on the roll
Her mother always wearin'
Where I'm from I guess how it goes

Rich niggas makin' poor
niggas makin' poor decisions
Rich niggas makin' decisions

Rich niggas makin' poor
Rich makin' poor decisions
All my little homies up in
Lupe gotta 'em how you livin'

The Beloved says
Grown man bars is somethin' you gotta deal
Whole hand cards but nothin' that you can build
That sound like bullshit out a bull mouth
the tepee is a full house
Simple shelter keep you out the
If you hold it close together, never fold
Why you lettin' the beat you out your soul
You don't believe in God then at believe in odds
This of our is just a house of cards
Just the yards, and nice adjacent parks
We was born black but shit'll make you dark
Even with a handful of
Mind on the club just to a little love, my regards
Cause when your P-O-V is
It's D-O-C a lottery, that D-O-C be lock and key
Finna D-O-P-E bob and
And the boxer boxin'
Up out them rings like it was 3
Caught up in the now
Look at how we out like olly olly oxen free
That ain't why they watchin' me, yeah,
Poor since like 4, 5 or sugar coated, colored edibles
Instead of up a habit in them vegetables
Now early 30s, my pressure's incredible
Medical, nigga I'm tellin' you
Coveting cars community
Rappers influence your sprees
Turn around and bars like it ain't got shit to do with me
Easy to so ruthlessly
niggas

Rich makin' poor decisions
niggas makin' poor decisions
Rich niggas makin' decisions

Can't you 'bout that H dude
But I'll tell you this hate dude
And I'll you where they raise a tool
I a nigga late for the labels or the latest shoes
I'm from an era where gold trinkets buy attention
And the hoes thinking might blow your for a known emblem
Label whores that'll a sale and suck a store
Lust apparel, who dream of Rolls, but can't
Or afford, a Dodge, or a
Where she end up on your knob cause she has been adored
Lord help us, my generation to an end
we all selfish, but livin' shallow, how we gon' swim?
I really why should I pretend?
Walk a day up in my tennis; my is possessed
I'm reppin' my set, no matter who against
Once I got hot, they only good option to

Aye Ricky I'mma the mission
How 'bout poor niggas makin' decisions?
Poor niggas rich decisions
That right there is more efficient
I think might be a better description
Poor makin' rich decisions
Can't afford 'em but you gon' get 'em
That's a poor nigga making decisions
Buyin' jewelry but you know vision
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