Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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

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

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

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

is dead, fuckers
And your is with god
Your keeps lurkin' to earth
your own murder reoccur

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

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

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

clip shots hoods barricaded for 6 blocks
I sip shots, watchin' em hustlers pitch
All you pictures of my pain
the city in vain

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

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

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

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

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

Red stones, blue stones, red bones and ones
did I expect with bucket seats in a lex
And spendin' time in chuckie with little des
Got guns when I'm with my

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

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

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

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

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