Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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

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

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

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

is dead, fuckers
And your soul is god
Your keeps lurkin' to earth
Watchin' your own murder

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

For struggle, every strip, and every ghetto
For every nigga toned in the pain and heavy
For every that's born
And every nigga
And for every brotha
Live to see mornin'

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

Extended clip shots barricaded for 6 blocks
I sip shots, watchin' em hustlers pitch
All you paintin' pictures of my
Illustrate the city in

Fallin' into the pits of the game
This is for the sickest of mind
In these fatal times, vesh
plated nine and niggas from the dime

Hear the of them baby's cry
Still I'm why do we reside
In the ghetto a million ways to die
Stayin' high to the pain

Breathin' in the game,
Guilts and the shame, misery and
What the fuck tomorrow bring
at anthrax, I stand back through
Hopin' I make it through

My skin is a art gallery,
With paintings of
Hopin' to save me from all the dangers in the business
Was a young gangsta hangin' with youth offenders

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

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

Hate to bring a violent aura in her
She what daddy taught her, it's lessons
Black it's a ugly world
I put my life up for yours, see I love girl

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

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

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

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