Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

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

Look, I'm inhumane in this house of pain
stuck with a thousand hustlers
on they luck
Repeat caught up with 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 didn't shoot I'd be the nigga in the suit in the box the ground
fox by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get down
by liftin' by the pound for the tough individual
runnin' run his mouth throw some with the General
walk one day in the shoes of a
death disease keep 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 do this shit you don't want to hear my side
but you believin' bitch
You my nerves bad I need to smoke me a jo'
'cause I know y'all ain't even thinkin' lettin' me go
Where my lawyer, nigga told me Juv' I do nothin' for ya
Y'all go that to my mother & my father
but gon' cus y'all so don't you even bother
you know that shit ain't that bitch didn't see nothin'
'cause it was dark at but I guess us blacks
the same to y'all passin' niggas around like a game of ball
This is my felony plus my third strike
man I ain't 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
Blankin' out bought my eight ball for eighty dollars
learned who not to grew obnoxious
so niggas start to me same time the boys in blue watch us
but they don't slow down take you to court
think you seein' Judge Joe Brown they actin'
Indy's throwin' Tyson in another year
fuckin' with a nigga's career I cock at bust in the air
give me space beats with plenty bass drink my straight
'til I hurl out third world clout I'll take hearts
and turn killers into scouts works of art
from the Hydro roller-slash-hustler CEO-slash-retired soldier

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

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

Wyclef: need to

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