Luyện nghe bài hát 25 to Life

Yo to my doing time
Xzibit, Juvenile, need to
Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile on
Bring the

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

But I can't listen to my 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 locked permanent frown Xzibit get down
By iron by the pound for the tough individual

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

I'm talkin' about clean clothes, hot food and
See what I mean livin' the scum of the earth
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 hear my
But you that bitch
You makin' my nerves bad I to smoke 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 tell to my mother and my father
But they gonna cause y'all so don't you even

You know that shit ain't 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 plus my third strike
Man I ain't goin' I got 25 to Life

QU New York, you try to me I criticize you
Been the muthafucka since in high school
Any beat I light to with crazy wattage
Blankin' out bought my first eight ball for eighty

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 down you to court
Think you seein' Judge Joe Brown they actin'
throwin' Tyson back 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
Till I hurl out world clout I'll take niggas hearts
And turn killers girl scouts works of art
Picasso from the roller slash hustler CEO slash retired soldier

Kill or be behind the wall 40 day short
the thought 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 they hit on me now
is real wild bangin' before trial
New kicks new trial I don't a fuck
I'm playin' the ox taped to my nuts

to self destruct Lord I don't wanna die
But what your honor to hit me with 25
I know real 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 Meyers trick or treatin' on Halloween
down in the fatigues servin' the fiends

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

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

need to
Y'all to

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