Luyện nghe bài hát We Will Survive

Still somehow I believe, we always survive, but

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

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

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

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

I had to put it in to keep me and Brooklyn from 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 nothin' that's ready to die
You was like God to us in the form of

Still somehow I believe, we always survive, but

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

Thug life die
Dear 'Pac, every thug sheds a tear and use teeth
To bite off beer tops and pour out a lil'
You was more than the wildest nigga
2Pacalypse, I your style nigga
goin' on the third year, since you've been gone

On the East and West the same shit is goin' on
The be talkin', offendin' me often
don't believe you dead, wanna see you in your coffin
I can relate, shootouts and dates
All eyez on you, niggaz in your invadin' your space
You asked if I could trade in your place, how would I up?

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

But kept it brotherly we seen each other and stopped
In NYC, at MTV, people
We was both deep, after you left I got no
Think about how us niggaz would be
If we united, a nation of thugs, who fight it?
You was caught in a homicide or were you crucified

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

Still somehow I believe, we always survive.. but

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

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

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

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

A lot of ups and downs in the game, could or gain
A pounds tryin' to maintain, one day you here
The next you not, when you niggaz check 'em out
is bout it, most individuals plots
And run the spots, some choose to stay to
While others have no and stay in jail

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

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

Always survive, but

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

Still, we, will
No matter
Still, we, will
No matter
Still, we, will
No what
My niggaz stay alive