Luyện nghe bài hát 16 On Death Row

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That's where motherfuckers is up

mama, I'm caught up in this sickness
I robbed my adversaries but slipped and left a
Wonder if catch me or will this nigga snitch
Should I shoot his or make the nigga 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 shit to win it
'Cause life's a of Fortune here's my chance to spin it

Got no time for cops, who and try to catch me
Too trigger happy, to let them suckers snatch me
Niggaz gettin' jealous, tryin' to my stash
Whip out the nine, now dive and pump your ass

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

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

Bye bye, I was never to live
Can't be positive, the ghetto's where you live
Bye bye, I was never to be
Livin' like a thief, runnin' the streets
Bye bye, and I got no to go
Where 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 broken
My uncle used to 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 for a stranger
The in my cell, is 16 as well
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 free and happy
And my cellmate's on the norm
And passed around the dorm, you can hear his gettin' torn

They made me an
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 prayed for me
Tell the to make way for me, prepare any day for me
'Cause they come for me they find a struggler
To the death I take the breath your jugular
The trick is to lose hope
I found my buddy hangin' dead a rope, 16 on Death Row

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

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

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

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

I never got to be a man, must be part of big plan
To a nigga in the state pen
And to my out buryin' motherfuckers
Steer of these Aryan motherfuckers

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

Bye bye, I was meant to live
Can't be positive, when the ghetto's 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 find me? 16 on Row

16 on Row
to all my partners in the penitentiaries
16 on Row