Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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

evil bitches and jealous men would try to destroy 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 and sweetness, sharks smell blood in water

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

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

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

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

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

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 with stories
Of lust, greed, and no street is exempt

Extended clip shots barricaded for 6 blocks
I sip shots, watchin' em hustlers 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 these fatal times, vesh
Nickel plated nine and from the dime

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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