Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

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

Look, I'm inhumane livin' in house of pain
stuck a thousand street hustlers
on they luck
Repeat felons caught up the death I was sellin'
and for the past three months yo I can still hear my yellin'
but I can't to my conscience it's nonsense
if I shoot I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box under the ground
fox chased by the hound 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 keep your to a minimal
I'm not talkin' about weed, jewels, &
I'm talkin' about clean clothes, hot food, and
see what I mean livin' with the of the earth
hit with of time to adjust to life on the inside
(Wyclef)

You got me fucked up I'm
look I ain't do this shit you want 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 thinkin' 'bout me go
Where my lawyer, nigga told me Juv' I can't do for ya
go tell that to my mother & my father
but they gon' cus so don't you even bother
you know that shit ain't that bitch didn't see nothin'
'cause it was dark at night but I us blacks
look the same to passin' niggas around like 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 shed light to crazy wattage
out bought my first eight ball for eighty dollars
learned who not to trust obnoxious
so niggas start to me same time the boys in blue watch us
circlin' but they don't slow take you to court
think you seein' Judge Joe Brown they just
Indy's throwin' Tyson back in year
fuckin' with a nigga's career I cock back at in the air
give me beats with plenty bass drink my Hennessey straight
'til I hurl out third world I'll take niggas hearts
and turn killers girl scouts works of art
Picasso from the Hydro roller-slash-hustler CEO-slash-retired

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

Oh God shells in the semi auto quoted
unknown cat never voted picture me on the
huntin' for greens Mike Meyers trick or treatin' on Halloween
mashed down in the fatigues servin' the
kill or be killed pipes under the sleeve
in the city slicker bust checks or cess
ruffneck love liquor & act figures bloodsport on the
no gloves pullin' out the 'fridge handin' out cold cuts
ugh real thug so recognize thug close yo' eyes thug
you to die thug!
Call the President I'm blowin' up ya
spill acid on the corpse to clear the
outside screamin' free Gotti
guard your body SWAT is waitin' with the shotty

Wyclef: Y'all to

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