Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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

Said evil bitches and 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, Moses and Gob, moved a divine
Shit is material, havin' no life
I crash whips and leave it no the price
As as I survive, coppin' the five

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

is dead, fuckers
And your is with god
Your mind keeps to earth
Watchin' 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 gone
And for every breathin'
Live to see another

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

It's blitz the streets 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 contempt no is exempt

Extended clip shots hoods for 6 blocks
I sip shots, em hustlers pitch rocks
All you pictures of my pain
Illustrate the in vain

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

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

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

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

But I tasted paper it started losin the friendships
Watchin' kids in winters, they still poor
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 bones and black
did I expect with bucket seats in a lex
And time in chuckie cheese with little des
Got when I'm with my daughter

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

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

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 every child that's
And nigga gone
And for every breathin'
Live to see mornin'

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