Luyện nghe bài hát Purple

it, uhh
it up, uhh

The whole is mine, prettiest Don
I don't like the way P. Diddy did Shyne with different
Why it's in my rhymes? It's just an intro
it or love it, like it bump it or dump it
Writing, across the spell God son
Life is like a black it's like the habitat of Tarzan
Matter of fact, it's harder than most can
Most of my packed in facilities

Half of them on, mack strong, couple of
May the ghost leave a body, now they hauntin' the
Where they used to stand at, somebody's they place
A younger man perhaps, hand slaps, understand that
Same walk, same talk, I can that be possible
A thug dies, step inside his shoes
And they will hurt you, low with a bottle
I'm blowin' circles, my state of purple

it, light it, uhh
Yeah it, light it, uhh

Y'all just wanna deal with
Talk about who got things, y'all to his momma
Everything you went to is underworld
You sell your man out, not even your is sacred
You don't trust a soul, hold up, you moldin'
To quick and always look behind the shoulder
Think of how many dudes died to be down with you
Everybody's six feet of ground but you

Still standin', still roamin' through the streets, that's
You a survivor, all the beef is ill
You got a bunch of witchu even now that's ready
Trustin' your judgment, to put it down, they deadly
The hood love you but behind your they pray for the day
A hit heart and ambulances take you away
ain't love it's hate, think of all the mothers at wakes

Whose you've, and you ain't got a cut on your face?
police cars roam the streets hard, the heat is God
Somebody tell these reach for the stars
Instead they tell 'em how to reach through the bars, a mirror
Lookin' down a tear in jail, weapons to
We smoke three tokes pour more
He sighs with eyes that seen a war too
Cold-blooded murderers,
Hood to hood, blowin' smoke, state of mind is

it up, light it up, light it up, uhh
Light it up, it up, light it up, uhh
Uhh, uhh, uhh, it, light it, uhh

These hot-headed youngsters, always get into
Reactin' before thinkin', easily irritated
And premeditated, it's a fact we sinkin'
When we should be climbin', in a nutshell, just jail
Sales, liquor and diamonds
Instead of forward, to blow up so what's the science?
shoutin', police pushin' the crowd

And on the ground's a young soldier, with meat out him
Am I hallucinatin' off the
Or did I just see a shoot face in
It's a ugly nation, cops circle the block mug shots
Photograph pictures of, suspect
usually, two or three who innocent
But if they the wrong ones up, then someone'll snitch
A divide and strategy, they aren't fair

I dig in my bag of that's covered orange hair
This Color Purple'll make Whoopi me the
Or Sealy Oprah and Danny Glover gots to me
This is how I the madness, too much of anything'll hurt you
So, my state of mind's all