Luyện nghe bài hát 25

They felt that they were laying tracks, for the generation to
I think my mother knew freedom wouldn't come in her lifetime
Just I know it won't come in mine
It's a matter of, either you stay like this or somebody
Somebody tracks, so we can stay in a 360 degree
circle, somebody used to break out and risk,
You know losing everything and being poor and getting you
But someone has to do something, had I had a father, had I had somebody's
I would be able to have my more

I was taught never a nigga, far as you can see him
a nigga how to fish, is supposed you try'na feed him
Look a man in the eyes, that's the way to read him
'Cause faces change, but point of views remain
I got a feeling, that I'm a little bit different
Beyond the customs and tradition is a project
My Korean warfare, grandfather's
Was stress and I inherited his heart
In Vanhart an addiction, was heroin needles
hustling, the evils, the street man lust
So I'm with that lethal combination with trust
I've only the surface, what's underneath this verses
The of a young boy lost, without a purpose
Still run deep in the street we were submerged in
lurking, try'na catch a nigga surfing
He ain't going to jail, so he bust a verse

This is for my everyday nigga
It really mather where you from niggas
Before you leave the house, your moms nigga
'Cause you don't know when day had come nigga
'Cause only lord knows I know how you feel
we gotta do just to live
We try not to get our cap peeled, try not to get your cap

It's hard to get to know me, let you between bars
Taught your soul contained on my childhood scars
I was involved a far, affected by the street laws
Concrete walls, not even earthquakes could them brick walls
and garden projects this is me y'all
Dope dealers have it all and then fall
Caine numbs the pain up and the ghetto seesaw
The voice of the youth, they me and they see y'all
They don't see a diamond in the rough, they see
They just see how we was raised and would be in awe
all it gets hard not to kill niggas
It's like a full-time job not to grab the semi
And go on somebody who plotting
Probably on my body lifeless, ungodly sacrifices
To the streets, this is the
Money matters and the hood's DNT

This is for my ghetto nigga
It don't really where you from niggas
Before you leave the house, kiss your moms
'Cause you don't when that day had come nigga
'Cause only lord knows that I know how you
What we gotta do just to
We try not to get our cap peeled, try not to get your cap

They say the man only lives to 25
Well I made it past that and a nigga still
Which means I'm in a rare I'm indebted to
the way that, I'm still tracing that steps
Leaving my in the sand, the concrete rose
That grew on infertile land and to a grown man
My only is pops holding moms hand
Dripping tears on my casket, I to let it happen
By any means avoiding the city
Shooters got the light, they blocking you right of passage
A kid turn 7 city madness
A picture painted on the street's excuse my brashness
I'm trying to to see past this
Staring at the and my rear view past tense
In no particular fashion, I'm on time I'm on this ground with a passion

This is for my ghetto nigga
It don't really mather where you niggas
Before you leave the house, kiss your moms
'Cause you don't know when that day had nigga
'Cause only lord knows that I know how you
we gotta do just to live
We try not to get our cap peeled, try not to get cap peeled

to generation to come
They won't come in
Sacrifices, sacrifices,
Deadly circle, deadly