Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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Blessings in to the children
They say life is 5 days
of a old man with silver hair in his wheel chair
His eyes were while describin' what lies before me

Said evil bitches and jealous men would try to me
It occurred to me, old nigga's words couldn't be realer
I'm on top now, slightest drama, I'll have ta ya
'Cause animals and sweetness, smell blood in water

Ishmael, Moses and Gob, moved a order
Shit is plastic material, no life
I crash whips and leave it no the price
As as I survive, coppin' the five

Circle the block the beef's at
And in front of my enemy's eyes
They see that war we life stealers
Hollow tip, lead busters no heaven or hell

Dead is dead,
And your soul is god
Your mind lurkin' to earth
your own murder reoccur

For ever struggle, strip, and every ghetto
For nigga toned in the pain and heavy metal
For child that's born
And nigga gone
And for every breathin'
Live to see another

For ever struggle, strip, and every ghetto
For nigga toned in the pain and heavy metal
For every child that's
And every gone
And for brotha breathin'
Live to see mornin'

It's nigga the streets glory many die for me
Got knocked 3 to 9's, went to trial for me
Basically I'm just reality with vast stories
Of lust, greed, and contempt no street is

clip shots hoods barricaded for 6 blocks
I sip shots, em hustlers pitch rocks
All you paintin' pictures of my
Illustrate the in vain

Fallin' deep into the of the game
This is for the state of mind
In these times, vesh crimes
Nickel plated nine and niggas the dime

Hear the sounds of them cry
I'm sayin' why do we reside
In the ghetto with a ways to die
Stayin' high to relieve the

Breathin' in the game,
and the shame, misery and strain
What the fuck will tomorrow
Look at anthrax, I stand back
Hopin' I it through tomorrow

My is a art gallery, right
paintings of crucifixes
Hopin' to save me from all the in the music business
Was once a young gangsta hangin' youth offenders

But since I paper it started losin the friendships
Watchin' kids freeze in winters, they poor
How could I tease them with benz's and no remorse
Drivin' past them in the lively fashion, diamond clashin'

Red stones, blue stones, red bones and black
did I expect with bucket seats in a lex
And spendin' time in chuckie cheese with des
Got guns when I'm my daughter

Hate to bring a aura in her presence
She knows what daddy taught her, it's
princess it's a ugly world
I put my life up for yours, see I love that

Could you even my shadow's jealous
My is mad at my flesh, my flesh hates my own bones
My brain hates my heart, my makes the songs
my songs come from the father

I'm lonely...
Hold me, gettin' darker

For ever struggle, strip, and every ghetto
For every nigga toned in the pain and heavy
For every child that's
And nigga gone
And for every breathin'
Live to see another

For ever struggle, every strip, and every
For every nigga toned in the pain and metal
For child that's born
And every nigga
And for brotha breathin'
to see another mornin'