Luyện nghe bài hát Institutionalized

What money got to do it
When I know the full definition of a rap image?
I'm inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it
Institutionalized, I keep runnin' back for a
up
Get it
I said I'm inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it
Institutionalized, I still kill me a nigga, so what?

If I was the
I'd pay my mama's
Free my and them
Bulletproof my doors
Lay in the House and get high, Lord
Who thought?
take the chains off me

Life can be like a box of
Quid pro quo, somethin' for somethin', the obvious
Oh shit, so sick, don't you swallow it
Bitin' my style, salmonella poison positive
I can just the rap industry politics
Milk the up, never lactose intolerant
The remainder of real shit, you know the obvious
Me scholarship? No, put me through colleges
Be all you can be, true, but the is
A dream's only a if work don't follow it
Remind me of the homies used to know me, now follow this
I'll you my hypothesis, I'm probably just way too loyal
K Dizzle would do it for you, my think I'm a god
Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually you're charged
But somethin' came over you once I took you to the BET Awards
You lookin' at like the harvests
So many Rollies around you and you all of them
Somebody told me you thinkin' 'bout snatchin'
I should've listened what my grandmama to me

Shit don't change until you get up and your ass nigga
Shit don't change you get up and wash your ass
Shit change until you get up and wash your ass nigga
Oh now, down

And once a time in a city so divine
Called West Compton, there stood a little nigga
He was 5 something, God bless the kid
Took his homie to the and this is what they said

Fuck am I 'posed to do when I'm lookin' at licks?
The convicts talk matchin', money and foreign whips
The private jets and passports, presidential floor
Gold bottles, gold models, up the ass for
Instagram flicks, a dick, fuck is this?
One more suck away wavin' flashy wrist
My defense tell me to get him, quickly because he got it
It's the recession, then why the fuck he in King of
No more poor, meet my .44
When I see 'em, put the per diem on the
Now Kendrick, know your co-workers
But it's gon' take a lot for this pistol go cold
Now I can watch his on the TV and be okay
But see I'm on the clock once that watch in LA
Remember steal the rich and givin' it back to the poor?
Well me at these awards
I guess my was warnin' a boy
She

Shit don't change until you get up and wash ass nigga
Shit don't change you get up and wash your ass
Shit change until you get up and wash your ass nigga
Oh now, down

And once upon a in a city so divine
Called West Side Compton, there stood a nigga
He was 5 foot something, dazed and
Talented but still under the neighborhood
You can take your boy out the hood but you can't take the hood out the
Took his show money, stashed it in the mozey
Hollywood's
Fuck you, goodnight, you much for your service