Luyện nghe bài hát I Must Stand

Nobody ever said was gon' be easy
But

a kid, moms died when I was seven
Pops died, eleven, what's up heaven?
It's hell when you're an at a early age
This impressionable stage, no love rage

In the heart of a child who never knew his
Looked up to and to hustlers in the eel-skin boots
Parkin' Caddies on the sidewalk, talk
Truckin' diamonds and
Rubberbands the bankrolls

Fly girls to make your head
Seemed they partied all night
I was like, "Put me on"
But they said, "Little fellow, run and go
Take butt to school or else you'll have to be like us one day"

I understand, but I tried to get a job
While all the got the girls 'cause they'd hustle and rob
I was like 'bout 1-50 a week
And taxes, you know what that is lunch meat

And I I can be better than this
I get me a car, man
I get a girl
I I can do it out there, man
I'm go for it, man
I gotta get some

Streets of anger, trouble and
I had it hard, had to in my car sometime
But I never let another player see me
I kept my front up, my gear
Even checkin' minor green

Brothers my game was true
So I hooked up with the crew
That knew what to do
Bank jobs and jewels, quick to flex tools

hoes on the block
Checkin' non stop
Crack spots, armor with interior
No lie, I used to own 15 cars

Every piece made
Drape my in suede
Pavet Piaget, Cesar's holidays
It was on, crazy out of
We made up the word 'ballin'', that was how we
But the FBI had a whole idea
It's multiple indictments for hundreds of years

Daff is
Carter got 25
Nah
Spike 35 to
Nah, don't me B.O.'s dead, man
I don't hear that, man
I was with him

The game is vicious, no retirement, you die
Listen to a fake, he might tell you to a gun
I get calls from condemned row
Brothers I ran with, I really know

They tell me, "Ice you got much in the pen
You're the one that got away, don't see you in"
They tell me, "Tell the little the deal
Don't let 'em come up in this habitat of shanks and steel

I marched two strong in D.C.
Lookin' eye to eye with brothers I used to think below me
Damn, my mind was twisted in my days
But God spared me, I got a son to raise

And bein' black ain't easy, is real
But and liberty is all we need for us to build
We gotta come together,
Check yourself like I did, blackman, because we're all