Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

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

Look, I'm livin' in this house of pain
Stuck with a street hustlers down on they luck
Repeat felons caught up with the I was sellin'
And for the past three months yo I can still hear my victims

But I listen to my conscience it's nonsense, if I didn't shoot
I'd be the nigga in the in the box under the ground
Fox chased by the hound locked permanent frown Xzibit get
By liftin' iron by the pound for the tough

Runnin' run his mouth throw some hands with the
one day in the shoes of a criminal
Death disease keep luxuries to a minimal
I'm not about weed, jewels and Bentleys

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

You got me up I'm innocent
Look I ain't do this shit you don't to hear my side
But you believin' bitch
You my nerves bad I need to smoke me a jo'

I know 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 that to my mother and my father
But gonna cause y'all so don't you even bother

You know that shit ain't right that bitch 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 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 to with crazy wattage
Blankin' out bought my first eight ball for eighty

Learned who not to trust grew
So niggas start to me same time the boys in blue
us circlin' but they don't slow down take you to court
Think you Judge Joe Brown they just actin'
Indy's throwin' Tyson in another year

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

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

Hollerin' 'bout how gonna hit on me now
Niggas is real wild before trial
New new trial I don't give a fuck
I'm playin' the ox taped to my nuts

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

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

Kill or be metal pipes under the sleeve
In the city bust checks or puff cess
Ruffneck love and act figures bloodsport on the streets
No gloves pullin' knives out the fridge out cold cuts

UGH streets real thug so recognize thug close yo' thug
You to die thug
the President I'm blowin' up ya residence
Spill acid on the to clear the evidence
Protestors screamin' free Gotti
Guard body SWAT teams is waitin' with the shotty

Y'all to
need to

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