Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

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

Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this of pain
stuck with a thousand hustlers
down on they
Repeat felons up with the death I was sellin'
and for the three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin'
but I can't listen to my conscience it's
if I didn't shoot I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box under the
fox by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down
by iron by the pound for the tough individual
runnin' run his throw some hands with the General
walk one day in the shoes of a
death keep your luxuries to a minimal
I'm not talkin' about weed, jewels, &
I'm talkin' clean clothes, hot food, and Dentyne
see what I mean livin' with the scum of the
hit with of time 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 want to my side
but you believin' that
You makin' my nerves bad I need to me a jo'
I know y'all ain't even thinkin' 'bout lettin' me go
Where my lawyer, nigga me Juv' I can't do nothin' for ya
Y'all go tell that to my & my father
but they gon' cus y'all so don't you even
you that shit ain't right that bitch didn't see nothin'
it was dark at night but I guess us blacks
look the same to y'all passin' niggas around a game of ball
This is my third felony plus my third
man I goin' home I got 25 to Life.

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

Ja
Kill or be behind the wall 40 day short
still the thought of murderer true to the
I bang with the niggas them career criminals
now I'm in with these 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 the yard ox taped to my nuts
ready to self destruct Lord I don't die
but what powered honor to hit me with 25
I know that real recognize hustle
and die with niggas in the struggle
Ya me

Oh God loaded in the semi auto quoted
unknown cat never voted picture me on the
huntin' for greens like Mike Meyers trick or on Halloween
down in the fatigues servin' the fiends
kill or be metal pipes under the sleeve
in the city slicker bust or puff cess
ruffneck liquor & act figures bloodsport on the streets
no gloves pullin' knives out the 'fridge handin' out cuts
ugh streets real thug so recognize close yo' eyes thug
you to die thug!
Call the I'm blowin' up ya residence
spill acid on the corpse to the evidence
Protestors screamin' free Gotti
guard your body teams is waitin' with the shotty

Y'all need to

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