Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

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

Look, I'm inhumane livin' in this house of
stuck with a thousand street
down on they
Repeat caught 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 chased by the locked permanent frown Xzibit get down
by liftin' iron by the for the tough individual
runnin' run his throw some hands with the General
walk one day in the shoes of a
death disease your luxuries to a minimal
I'm not talkin' about weed, jewels, &
I'm talkin' about clothes, hot food, and Dentyne
see I mean livin' with the scum of the earth
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' bitch
You makin' my nerves bad I need to me a jo'
'cause I 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 to my mother & my father
but they gon' cus y'all so don't you bother
you that shit ain't right that bitch didn't see nothin'
'cause it was dark at night but I guess us
look the same to y'all passin' niggas around like a game of
This is my third felony plus my strike
man I ain't goin' 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 light to with crazy
Blankin' out bought my first eight ball for eighty
learned who not to trust grew
so niggas start to hate me same time the in blue watch us
circlin' but they don't down take you to court
think you Judge Joe Brown they just actin'
Indy's throwin' Tyson back in another
with a nigga's career I cock back at bust in the air
give me space beats with plenty bass drink my straight
'til I hurl out world clout I'll take niggas hearts
and turn killers into girl works of art
Picasso from the Hydro roller-slash-hustler CEO-slash-retired

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

Oh God shells loaded in the auto quoted
unknown cat never voted me on the scene
huntin' for greens 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 puff
ruffneck love liquor & act figures on the streets
no gloves pullin' knives out the handin' out cold cuts
ugh streets real thug so recognize thug close yo' eyes
you to die thug!
Call the I'm blowin' up ya residence
spill acid on the corpse to the evidence
Protestors outside screamin' free
guard your body SWAT teams is waitin' the shotty

Y'all need to

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