Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Decisions

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

Rich makin' poor decisions
All my little 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 ties
I can you to the far side
Poor decision plagued you niggas' lives
You sellin' crack up on your momma
While she still through her new divorce
He has a thrill as he his voice
When he really to raise his boys
Young thugs with so much
thugs havin' no balance
Young havin' no fathers
niggas catchin' dope charges
Growin' up she say she felt
Now she for that pot of gold
Another in the bowl
They say her mother never her role
I heard her mother on the roll
Her mother always wearin'
Where I'm from I guess that's how it

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

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

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

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

tell you 'bout that H dude
But I'll you 'bout this hate dude
And I'll show you they raise a tool
I have a nigga for the labels or the latest shoes
I'm from an era where trinkets could buy attention
And the hoes might blow your winky for a known emblem
Label whores that'll fuck a sale and a store
Lust apparel, who dream of Rolls, but Accord
Or afford, a Dodge, or a
Where she end up on your knob cause she has been adored
Lord help us, my come to an end
Cause we all selfish, but livin' shallow, how we gon'
I mean why should I pretend?
Walk a day up in my tennis; my is possessed
I'm my set, no matter who posin' against
Once I got hot, they only good option to

Aye Ricky I'mma flip the
How 'bout poor niggas makin' rich
Poor niggas rich decisions
That right there is more efficient
I that might be a better description
niggas makin' rich decisions
Can't 'em but you still gon' get 'em
That's a nigga making rich decisions
Buyin' jewelry but you know vision
Yeah!
On a
Yeah!
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