Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

Wyclef
Yo to my doing time, Xzibit, Juvenile, y'all need to
Nature, Ja Rule, come on
the heat.

Look, I'm inhumane livin' in house of pain
stuck with a thousand hustlers
down on luck
Repeat felons caught up with the death I was
and for the past three months yo I can hear my victims yellin'
but I can't listen to my conscience it's
if I shoot I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
fox chased by the hound locked permanent Xzibit get down
by liftin' iron by the pound for the tough
runnin' run his throw some hands with the General
walk one day in the shoes of a
disease keep your luxuries to a minimal
I'm not about weed, jewels, & Bentleys
I'm talkin' about clothes, hot food, and Dentyne
see what I mean with the scum of the earth
hit with plenty of to adjust to life on the inside
(Wyclef)

You got me up I'm innocent
look I ain't do this shit you don't to hear my side
but you that bitch
You makin' my nerves bad I need to me a jo'
'cause I know y'all ain't even 'bout lettin' me go
Where my lawyer, nigga told me I can't do nothin' for ya
Y'all go tell that to my mother & my
but they cus y'all so don't you even bother
you know that shit right that bitch didn't see nothin'
'cause it was dark at night but I us blacks
look the to y'all passin' niggas around like a game of ball
is my third felony plus my third strike
man I ain't home I got 25 to Life.

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

Ja
Kill or be killed behind the wall 40 day
still the thought of true to the sport
I bang with the best niggas them career
now I'm in with youngins lookin' to feel me out
Hollerin' 'bout how gon' hit on me now
Niggas is real bangin' before trial
new kicks new trial I don't give a
I'm playin' the ox taped to my nuts
ready to self destruct Lord I don't die
but what powered your honor to hit me 25
I know that real recognize every
and die with niggas in the struggle
Ya me

Oh God shells in the semi auto quoted
unknown cat never picture me on the scene
huntin' for like Mike Meyers trick or treatin' on Halloween
mashed in the fatigues servin' the fiends
kill or be metal pipes under the sleeve
in the city slicker bust checks or cess
ruffneck liquor & 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 President I'm up ya residence
spill acid on the corpse to clear the
Protestors outside screamin' Gotti
guard body SWAT teams is waitin' with the shotty

Y'all need to

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