Luyện nghe bài hát Changes

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

50 Cent]
Niggas'll on you
I can't keep count of how many times I watched them change on me
Now they hate I do
I can't help but weigh in on a when a you changed on me

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

[Verse 3: Buck]
what 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..

5: Lloyd Banks]
..and a
Hate running all through the tree, thought they be for me
Backstabbing, lies stacking, the truth is
Forever on the grudges from my early struggles
They see you go out and get it then want it you
say you'll never be a winner, show up at your parade
Outside you smiles, inside hoping it fades
Rather be loathing at money the stage
Sanity over fame, I can't even call on your
But it changes, their is dangerous
Fog up your [?], there's a ways to hit them cages
contagious, forget my favors
I'm outta here, pages
You slipping backwards going on with all the other

[Verse 6: Yayo]
When [?] is hot I ain't ask to be here
The money and the power make problems
People change like the
I weather the storm until better
And these fake ass niggas wanna my hand
Instagram hoes backstage with
And the in the grass ain't a part of my plan
Stab me in my back and say I changed

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