Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

Yo to my doing time
Xzibit, Juvenile, y'all to
Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile on
the heat

Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of
Stuck a thousand street hustlers down on they luck
Repeat felons caught up with the I was sellin'
And for the past three months yo I can still hear my victims

But I can't listen to my conscience it's nonsense, if I didn't
I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box the ground
Fox chased by the locked permanent frown Xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the for the tough individual

Runnin' run his mouth throw some with the General
one day in the shoes of a criminal
Death disease keep your to a minimal
I'm not talkin' about weed, and Bentleys

I'm talkin' about clean clothes, hot food and
See what I mean livin' the scum of the earth
Hit with of time to adjust to life on the inside

You got me fucked up I'm
Look I ain't do this shit you don't want to my side
But you that bitch
You makin' my nerves bad I need to me a jo'

'Cause I y'all ain't even thinkin' 'bout lettin' me go
Where my lawyer, nigga told me Juv' I can't do for ya
Y'all go tell to my mother and my father
But they gonna cause y'all so don't you bother

You know that shit ain't right bitch didn't see nothin'
'Cause it was dark at but I guess us blacks
Look the same to passin' niggas around like a game of ball
This is my third felony my third strike
Man I goin' home I got 25 to Life

QU New York, you try to criticize me I you
Been the same since in high school
Any beat I light to with crazy wattage
Blankin' out bought my first ball for eighty dollars

who not to trust grew obnoxious
So niggas start to hate me same the boys in blue
Watch us circlin' but they don't slow take you to court
Think you seein' Judge Joe Brown they just
Indy's throwin' back in another year

Fuckin' with a career I cock back at bust in the air
Give me space with plenty bass drink my Hennessey straight
Till I hurl out third world clout I'll niggas hearts
And turn killers girl scouts works of art
Picasso from the Hydro roller hustler CEO slash retired soldier

Kill or be behind the wall 40 day short
Still the thought of murderer true to the
I bang with the best them career criminals
Now I'm in with youngins lookin' to feel me out

Hollerin' 'bout how they hit on me now
Niggas is real wild before trial
New kicks new trial I don't give a
I'm playin' the yard ox taped to my

Ready to self Lord I don't wanna die
But what powered your to hit me with 25
I that real recognize every hustle
And die these niggas in the struggle
Ya me

Oh God, shells loaded in the semi auto
Unknown cat never voted picture me on the
Huntin' for greens like Mike Meyers trick or on Halloween
Mashed in the fatigues servin' the fiends

Kill or be killed metal under the sleeve
In the slicker bust checks or puff cess
love liquor and act figures bloodsport on the streets
No gloves pullin' knives out the handin' out cold cuts

UGH streets real so recognize thug close yo' eyes thug
You to die thug
Call the I'm blowin' up ya residence
Spill on the corpse to clear the evidence
Protestors outside screamin' free
Guard your body SWAT teams is with the shotty

need to
Y'all to

For all my people doin' time your head up
Wyclef "Wonder"
New millennium, new come on