Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

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

Look, I'm inhumane in this house of pain
stuck with a thousand street
down on they
Repeat felons up with the death I was sellin'
and for the past three months yo I can still my victims yellin'
but I listen to my conscience it's nonsense
if I didn't I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
fox by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down
by liftin' iron by the pound for the individual
runnin' run his mouth throw some with the General
one day in the shoes of a criminal
death disease 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 scum of the
hit with plenty of time to adjust to on the inside
(Wyclef)

You got me fucked up I'm
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'
'cause I know y'all ain't thinkin' 'bout lettin' me go
Where my lawyer, told me Juv' I can't do nothin' for ya
go tell that to my mother & my father
but they gon' cus y'all so don't you bother
you know that shit ain't right bitch didn't see nothin'
it was dark at night 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 goin' home I got 25 to Life.

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

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

Oh God shells in the semi auto quoted
cat never voted 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 metal under the sleeve
in the city slicker bust checks or cess
ruffneck liquor & act figures bloodsport on the streets
no pullin' knives out the 'fridge handin' out cold cuts
ugh streets real thug so recognize thug yo' eyes thug
you to die thug!
Call the President I'm up ya residence
acid on the corpse to clear the evidence
Protestors outside free Gotti
guard your body teams is waitin' with the shotty

Y'all need to

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