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
Hate it or love it, like it bump it or it
Writing, across the spell God son
Life is like a jungle black it's like the of Tarzan
Matter of fact, it's than most can imagine
Most of my in correctional facilities

Half of them passed on, mack strong, of
May the leave a body, now they hauntin' the block
Where they to stand at, somebody's takin' they place
A younger man perhaps, hand slaps, can't that
Same walk, talk, I wonder can that be possible
A dies, another step inside his shoes
And they will you, layin' low with a bottle
I'm circles, my state of mind purple

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

Y'all just deal with drama
Talk about who got things, y'all ready to his
Everything you to is underworld related
You sell your man out, not even your girl is
You don't a soul, hold up, you moldin' soldiers
To pull and always look behind the shoulder
Think of how dudes died tryin' to be down with you
under six feet of ground but you

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

Whose sons you've, and you ain't got a cut on face?
Unmarked cars roam the streets hard, the heat is God
Somebody tell these shorties reach for the
they tell 'em how to reach through the bars, holdin' a mirror
Lookin' down a tear in jail, makin' to
We smoke three tokes pour Henny
He with eyes that seen a war too many
Cold-blooded murderers,
Hood to hood, smoke, state of mind is purple

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

These hot-headed youngsters, get into trouble
before thinkin', they easily irritated
And premeditated, it's a that we sinkin'
When we be climbin', in a nutshell, it's just jail
Sales, liquor and rewindin'
of movin' forward, to blow up so what's the science?
People shoutin', police the crowd

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

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