Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

Wyclef
Yo to my people 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
on they luck
Repeat felons caught up the death I was sellin'
and for the past months yo I can still hear my victims yellin'
but I can't listen to my conscience nonsense
if I didn't shoot I'd be the in the suit in the box under the ground
fox chased by the locked permanent frown Xzibit get down
by iron by the pound for the tough individual
runnin' run his mouth throw hands with the General
walk one day in the shoes of a
death keep your luxuries to a minimal
I'm not talkin' weed, jewels, & Bentleys
I'm talkin' about clean clothes, hot food, and
see what I livin' with the scum of the earth
hit with plenty of time to adjust to on the inside
(Wyclef)

You got me up I'm innocent
look I ain't do this shit you don't want to my side
but you believin' that
You makin' my bad I need to smoke me a jo'
'cause I know y'all ain't even 'bout lettin' me go
Where my lawyer, nigga told me Juv' I can't do for ya
Y'all go that to my mother & my father
but they gon' cus y'all so don't you even
you know that shit ain't right that bitch didn't see
'cause it was dark at but I guess us blacks
look the same to y'all passin' niggas around a game of ball
This is my third plus my third strike
man I ain't goin' I got 25 to Life.

QU New York, you try to criticize me I you
been the same muthafucka in high school
any beat I shed light to with wattage
Blankin' out my first eight ball for eighty dollars
learned who not to grew obnoxious
so niggas start to hate me same time the in blue watch us
circlin' but they don't down take you to court
you seein' Judge Joe Brown they just actin'
Indy's throwin' Tyson back in another
fuckin' with a nigga's career I back at bust in the air
give me beats with plenty bass drink my Hennessey straight
'til I hurl out third world clout I'll take hearts
and turn killers into scouts works of art
Picasso from the Hydro roller-slash-hustler CEO-slash-retired

Ja
Kill or be killed behind the 40 day short
still the thought of murderer to the sport
I bang with the best niggas career criminals
now I'm in these youngins lookin' to feel me out
Hollerin' how they gon' hit on me now
Niggas is wild bangin' before trial
new kicks new trial I don't a fuck
I'm the yard ox taped to my nuts
ready to destruct Lord I don't wanna die
but what your honor to hit me with 25
I know that real recognize every
and die with niggas in the struggle
Ya me

Oh God shells loaded in the auto quoted
unknown cat never picture me on the scene
huntin' for greens like Meyers trick or treatin' on Halloween
mashed down in the servin' the fiends
kill or be killed pipes under the sleeve
in the city slicker bust checks or cess
ruffneck love liquor & act figures bloodsport on the
no gloves knives out the 'fridge handin' out cold cuts
ugh streets real thug so thug close yo' eyes thug
you to die thug!
the President I'm blowin' up ya residence
spill acid on the to clear the evidence
Protestors screamin' free Gotti
guard your body SWAT teams is waitin' the shotty

Wyclef: Y'all to

For all my doin' time keep your head up
Wyclef Jerry "Wonder" New new millenium come on