Luyện nghe bài hát 16 On Death Row

Row
That's where motherfuckers is up

Dear mama, I'm caught up in sickness
I my adversaries but slipped and left a witness
Wonder if they'll catch me or will nigga snitch
Should I shoot his bitch or make the nigga

Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me
Hawkin while I'm walkin', and talkin' my back
I'm of schizophrenic, I'm in this shit to win it
'Cause a Wheel of Fortune here's my chance to spin it

Got no for cops, who trip and try to catch me
Too fuckin' happy, to let them suckers snatch me
Niggaz jealous, tryin' to find my stash
Whip out the nine, now I'ma and pump your ass

Peter a pepper, but I can pick a punk
Snatched him like a bitch and him in the trunk
The punk thought I was bluffin', but swear I'm nothin'
Before I take life, first wrestle with these, mics

I listen to him scream, Tray Deee insane
I guess the little, mites had found his brain
New pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen
Remember that little, bird, he and told a, friend
It's on my mind, I'm with the old timers
And fuck five-oh, blaow, turn 'em into forty-niners

Bye bye, I was never to live
be positive, when the ghetto's where you live
Bye bye, I was meant to be
like a thief, runnin' through the streets
Bye bye, and I got no to go
they find me? 16 on Death Row

Dear mama, cops don't understand me
I turned to a life of crime, 'cause I came from a family
My uncle to touch me, I never told you that
Scared what you might do, I couldn't you back

I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my
I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a
The brother in my cell, is 16 as
hard to adapt, when you're black and you're trapped in a livin' Hell

I shouldn'ta let him me
Instead of livin' sad in jail I coulda free and happy
And my raped on the norm
And around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin' torn

They me an animal
Can't sleep, instead of countin' sheep, countin' cannibals
And how it is in the pen
Turn old and cold, and your is your best friend

My mama for me
Tell the to make way for me, prepare any day for me
when they come for me they find a struggler
To the death I take the from your jugular
The trick is to never hope
I found my buddy hangin' dead from a rope, 16 on Row

Bye bye, I was meant to live
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you
Bye bye, I was meant to be
Livin' like a thief, through the streets
Bye bye, and I got no to go
Where you me? 16 on Death Row

Dear mama, they me to death
Today's my final day, I'm every breath
I'm bitter 'cause I'm dyin', so I haven't seen
I know you never dreamed, your baby would be at 16

I got beef with a sick society that give a shit
And they too to say goodbye to me
They me the preacher's there for me
He's a crook a book, that motherfucker never cared for me

only here to be sure
I don't a dime to God bout the crimes he's commitin'
On the poor, and how can these people me?
They ain't my peers and in all these years, ain't never love me

I got to be a man, must be part of some big plan
To a nigga in the state pen
And to my homies out buryin'
Steer clear of these motherfuckers

'Cause once they got you up
They got you trapped, you're better off shot up
I'm convinced is the way
Please, stay strapped, a gat every day
I wish I woulda known I was out there
Now I'm straight headin' for the

Bye bye, I was meant to live
Can't be positive, the ghetto's where we live
Bye bye, I was meant to be
Livin' a thief, runnin' through the streets
Bye bye, and I got no to go
Where you me? 16 on Death Row

16 on Row
It's to all my in the penitentiaries
16 on Row