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 street
down on they
Repeat felons caught up the death I was sellin'
and for the past three yo I can still hear my victims yellin'
but I can't listen to my it's nonsense
if I didn't shoot I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box the ground
fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get
by iron by the pound for the tough individual
runnin' run his mouth throw some 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 about clean clothes, hot food, and Dentyne
see what I mean livin' with the of the earth
hit with plenty of time to to life on the inside
(Wyclef)

You got me up I'm innocent
I ain't do this shit you don't want to hear my side
but you that bitch
You makin' my nerves bad I to smoke me a jo'
'cause I y'all ain't even thinkin' 'bout lettin' me go
Where my lawyer, nigga told me Juv' I do nothin' for ya
Y'all go tell that to my mother & my
but gon' cus y'all so don't you even 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 y'all niggas around like a game of ball
This is my third plus my third strike
man I ain't home I got 25 to Life.

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

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

Oh God shells in the semi auto quoted
unknown cat voted picture me on the scene
huntin' for greens like Mike Meyers trick or treatin' on
mashed down in the fatigues the fiends
kill or be killed pipes under the sleeve
in the city slicker bust checks or puff
ruffneck love liquor & act figures on the streets
no gloves pullin' out the 'fridge handin' out cold cuts
ugh streets real thug so recognize thug close yo' eyes
you to die thug!
Call the President I'm blowin' up ya
acid on the corpse to clear the evidence
Protestors outside screamin' free
your body SWAT teams is waitin' with the shotty

Wyclef: Y'all to

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