Luyện nghe bài hát 16 On Death Row

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That's motherfuckers is endin' up

Dear mama, I'm caught up in this
I robbed my adversaries but slipped and left a
Wonder if catch me or will this nigga snitch
Should I shoot his bitch or make the rich?

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

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

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

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

Bye bye, I was meant to live
Can't be positive, when the where you live
Bye bye, I was never to be
Livin' like a thief, runnin' through the
Bye bye, and I got no to go
Where they find me? 16 on Row

Dear mama, these cops don't me
I turned to a life of crime, 'cause I came from a broken
My uncle used to touch me, I never you that
Scared what you do, I couldn't hold you back

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

I shouldn'ta let him me
Instead of livin' sad in jail I coulda died and happy
And my cellmate's on the norm
And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole 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 soul is your best

My mama for me
Tell the Lord to way for me, prepare any day for me
'Cause when they for me they find a struggler
To the death I take the breath from jugular
The trick is to lose hope
I found my buddy hangin' from a rope, 16 on Death Row

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

Dear mama, they me to death
Today's my final day, I'm countin' every
I'm bitter 'cause I'm dyin', so much I seen
I know you never dreamed, your baby would be at 16

I got beef with a society that doesn't give a shit
And too quick to say goodbye to me
They tell me the preacher's for me
He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never for me

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

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

'Cause once they got you up
They got you trapped, better off gettin' shot up
I'm self-defense is the way
Please, stay strapped, pack a gat day
I wish I woulda while I was out there
Now I'm headin' for the chair

Bye bye, I was meant to live
be positive, when the ghetto's where we live
Bye bye, I was never 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
to all my partners in the penitentiaries
16 on Row