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 this of pain
stuck with a thousand hustlers
down on luck
felons 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 nonsense
if I didn't shoot I'd be the nigga in the in the box under the ground
fox by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down
by iron by the pound for the tough individual
runnin' run his mouth throw some hands with the
one day in the shoes of a criminal
death disease keep your to a minimal
I'm not talkin' about weed, jewels, &
I'm about clean clothes, hot food, and Dentyne
see what I livin' with the scum of the earth
hit with plenty of time to adjust to on the inside
(Wyclef)

You got me up I'm innocent
look I ain't do this shit you don't want to hear my
but you that bitch
You my nerves bad I need to smoke me a jo'
'cause I know y'all ain't even thinkin' 'bout 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 so don't you even bother
you know that shit right that bitch didn't see nothin'
it was dark at night but I guess us blacks
look the same to passin' niggas around like a game of ball
This is my third felony plus my third
man I ain't home I got 25 to Life.

QU New York, you try to me I criticize you
been the muthafucka since in high school
any I shed light 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 same time the in blue watch us
but they don't slow down take you to court
think you seein' Joe Brown they just actin'
Indy's Tyson back in another year
fuckin' with a nigga's I cock back at bust in the air
give me beats with plenty bass drink my Hennessey straight
'til I hurl out third world clout I'll take niggas
and turn killers girl scouts works of art
from the Hydro roller-slash-hustler 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 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 the yard ox taped to my nuts
ready to self Lord I don't wanna die
but powered your honor to hit me with 25
I know that real every hustle
and die with niggas 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 in the fatigues servin' the fiends
kill or be killed metal pipes the sleeve
in the city slicker bust checks or cess
ruffneck love & act figures bloodsport on the streets
no gloves pullin' knives out the 'fridge handin' out cold
ugh streets real thug so recognize thug yo' eyes thug
you to die thug!
the President I'm blowin' up ya residence
spill acid on the corpse to the evidence
Protestors outside screamin' free
guard your body SWAT is waitin' with the shotty

Y'all need to

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