Luyện nghe bài hát We Will Survive

Still somehow I believe, we survive, but why?

To my dogs you are
Big? You know shit is rough after you slid
You in God's hands now, keep a for me kid
Ain't changed still, party and bullshit
We to fuck R&B bitches and see who rhyme sickest
For every hit you made, more afraid to come out

Machine Gun Funk from I came through to smoke blunts
You to my hood, we was broke
I wonder if we stayed that way, there have been gunsmoke?
Still on the block around fiends numb from coke, I so
'Cause now paper, shit is still ghetto
But fuck it black, you livin' your life, though your loved

Peace to your daughter and newborn son
It used to be fun, makin' to see your response
But, now competition is none, now that gone
And these niggaz is wrong, usin' name in vain
And they claim to be New York's It ain't about that
It's more serious, I to toast it up with you

Joke with you, happy we on top, the official
Ain't too many real ones out there, I feel
But doubt capable to take it where you took it to
I missed wake not 'cause I'm fake
'Cause I hate to see somebody so in that way
I woulda stayed so long with so to say

I had to put it in writin' to keep me and Brooklyn fightin'
Tellin' me to pay my and move to the side
But I probably wouldn't have got off my knees to let by
You can't kill nothin' that's to die
You was like God to us in the form of

somehow I believe, we always survive, but why?

Still, we will
No matter what, my just stay alive
Still, we survive
No matter what, my people just alive

Thug never die
Dear 'Pac, every thug sheds a tear and use teeth
To bite off tops and pour out a lil' liquor
You was more than just the nigga
2Pacalypse, I your style nigga
It's goin' on the third year, since you've been

On the East and West Coast the same is goin' on
The industry be talkin', offendin' me
They don't believe you dead, wanna see you in coffin
I can relate, shootouts and court
All on you, niggaz in your face invadin' your space
You if I could trade in your place, how would I hold up?

How long I ride, before I fold up?
How did you know through your rhymes it was time to go?
You predicted it in line, all in your flow
could never be peace, I have to quote
Can't believe I heard my name on the shit you ever wrote
We had words the best supposed to clash at the top

But kept it when we seen each other and stopped
In NYC, at MTV, watched
We was both deep, you left I got no sleep
Think how us real niggaz would be
If we united, a nation of thugs, who could it?
You was caught in a wild homicide or you crucified

the son of God, when Lucifer lied
And make the think, young blacks should be extinct?
But thug life'll never die, we high and just link
Will there ever be another MC as
Will you return to us like the of Christ?

somehow I believe, we always survive.. but why?

Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people stay alive
Still, we, will
No matter what, my people just stay

I wonder what the Commodores through on tour?
Did Smokey Robinson, have to shoot his way out a
has Al Green seen that made him religious?
Was it the drugs, put an end to the music
If so, should I put out the indo right now and down
A plan and pursue my dream turn my life

'Cause I'm bound for the movie screen, cuties that
I'll need a extra Uzi through my own hood in Queens
It be the you always knew, that want it on
Tellin' everybody it was him that you on
Thought we walked a million it was just twenty
Not used to walkin' in the of legit money

I thought I made it but we only took baby
Up the success ladder, where pay me checks
To my when I got it I said, "Baby bless"
was the 80's but now look at this crazy mess
We in the 90's and finally it's lookin'
Hip-hop it to billions, I knew we would

A lot of ups and downs in the game, lose or gain
A couple pounds to maintain, one day you here
The you not, when you around niggaz check 'em out
Some is it, most individuals plots
And run the spots, some to stay to theyselves
While others have no cares and stay in

More than fifty of us
Endin' up with holes through the
Through the head, the gut it shows
The for us young shooters and old killers
Who become as dope dealers?
Nothing left for us but hoop dreams and tournaments

coaches with subs sittin' on the bench, either that or rap
We the fast way outta this trap
Whether it be 9 to 5 or crack
To my deceased Gods wishin' I could bring you
But is a dream and y'all taught me that

Always survive, but

Always survive,
Still, we, survive
No matter what, my just stay alive
Still, we, survive
No matter what, my people just alive

Still, we, will
No matter
Still, we, survive
No what
Still, we, survive
No matter
My niggaz just stay