Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

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

Look, I'm inhumane livin' in house of pain
Stuck with a thousand street hustlers down on luck
Repeat caught up with the death I was sellin'
And for the past 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 suit in the box the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked frown Xzibit get down
By liftin' iron by the for the tough individual

Runnin' run his mouth throw hands with the General
Walk one day in the shoes of a
disease keep your luxuries to a minimal
I'm not talkin' weed, jewels and Bentleys

I'm talkin' about clean clothes, hot food and
See what I mean livin' with the scum of the
Hit plenty of time to adjust to life on the inside

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 even 'bout lettin' me go
Where my lawyer, nigga told me I can't do nothin' for ya
Y'all go that to my mother and my father
But they gonna y'all so don't you even 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 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 with wattage
Blankin' out bought my first ball for eighty dollars

Learned who not to trust obnoxious
So niggas start to hate me same the boys in blue
Watch us circlin' but they don't down take you to court
Think you seein' Joe Brown they just actin'
Indy's throwin' Tyson back in year

with a nigga's career I cock back at bust in the air
Give me space beats plenty bass drink my Hennessey straight
Till I hurl out third world clout take niggas hearts
And turn killers into scouts works of art
Picasso from the roller slash hustler CEO slash retired soldier

Kill or be killed behind the 40 day short
Still the thought of murderer true to the
I with the best niggas them career criminals
Now I'm in these youngins lookin' to feel me out

Hollerin' 'bout how they hit on me now
is real wild bangin' before trial
New kicks new trial I don't a fuck
I'm playin' the yard ox to my nuts

to self destruct Lord I don't wanna die
But what powered your honor to hit me 25
I know that real recognize every
And die with these niggas in the
Ya me

Oh God, shells loaded in the semi quoted
Unknown cat never picture me on the scene
Huntin' for greens Mike Meyers trick or treatin' on Halloween
Mashed down in the fatigues the fiends

Kill or be killed metal under the sleeve
In the city slicker bust or puff cess
Ruffneck love liquor and act bloodsport on the streets
No gloves pullin' knives out the fridge handin' out cold

UGH streets real so recognize thug close yo' eyes thug
You to die thug
Call the I'm blowin' up ya residence
Spill acid on the corpse to the evidence
Protestors outside screamin' Gotti
Guard your SWAT teams is waitin' with the shotty

Y'all to
Y'all to

For all my people doin' time keep your up
Wyclef "Wonder"
New millennium, new millennium on