Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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

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

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

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

Dead is dead,
And your is with god
Your mind keeps to earth
Watchin' your own reoccur

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

For struggle, every strip, and every ghetto
For every nigga toned in the pain and metal
For every child born
And nigga gone
And for every breathin'
Live to see mornin'

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

Extended clip shots hoods barricaded for 6
I sip shots, em hustlers pitch rocks
All you paintin' of my pain
Illustrate the city in

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

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

in the game, exhalin'
Guilts and the shame, misery and
What the fuck will bring
Look at anthrax, I back through
Hopin' I make it through

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

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

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

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

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

I'm lonely...
Hold me, it's gettin'

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

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