Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Sides to a Story

[Joe as
My names Derrick, I'm Queens right there on Merrick
Raised of honesty, loyalty, merits
Gotta lil sister and my just perished
And I came home so my freedom I really cherish
Young when they me, seven in the can is torcher
And I did that for manslaughter
Odds was me, murder in the second degree
Made it less 'cause I gave 'em a
That's the past, now a home tryna clean up his past
all niggaz kno me for is the past
And my always thinking how to pocket some cash
They know if ever sparked it'll cock it and blast
Now I'm tryna live straight and get my act
But my moms struggling, she scraps together
Long time ago, when I home she was cleaning my room
Cried she found a gat in the dresser
Said no child of hers had dat, never!!!
But all the dirt I was doing
I felt like I hadda her, I hadda protect us
Stead of me sellin crack
She rather be ina shop right, getting bags
Passing endeavors, allow me to get work
Forced me to get
On apps they ask if you been to jail, like if I say yes you'll hire me
DON'T LIE TO ME!!!
I gotta lil sister nine
Plus is chillin, wit some new dude I think she feeling
But he don't help with the and I'm back on the script
So we don't go broke, I'm to this hammer that I hafta tote
Stash ya kno, I'm killin em, nigga on the Ave. with coke
Only man in the house, I bring in cash
And those two chicks a month mom get don't last
Lil Sally young she developing fast
Oh, you thinking the same thing, it's a of a task
Then it me, plain close, cops came to get me
But knew that I had on threaten to hit me
And I moved swiftly, said had a warrant
They knew about it all they they had an informant
I'm back in caged up cell
With the apes in jail, now I'm back in eight by twelve
See I tried to right
But ain't made for niggaz to live right
Mommy just
Mommy make sure Sally keep her tight
And I'll be home real soon, cry, it's iight

I it might seem like it's all good
But this is what it's in the hood
I rep my set like you
But this is what like in the hood
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as Sally]
My names Sally, and I'm from Queens I'm not
Dad pasted away, remarried
I gotta big bro, but in jail
Moms said for some things that he used to
And I'm always step-dad, his names Beau
And theres some things about him my mom don't kno
And he says if I tell that it won't be
And I'm really of em, he's already hit me
He me places I don't like it
And I talking bout a hug or goodbye kiss
I touch me places that's private
And he don't touch he put summin inside it
He says the he does that, I'll start to like it
Hand my mouth so I'm quiet
Moms wit 'em 'cause our money is low
I'm but I'm shaped like a twenty year old
And my moms in love so she excuses
But she at me and sees scrapes and bruises
Why step daddy gotta me thru this
Help, somebody, I'm getting raped I do this
Nobody I'm weary
Get goosebumps anytime a man near me
Know how it feel to have a man use you for a
All the moaning and pushin
You try to him, he's getting bothered
You yell and you scream but he starts harder
Trust me, it's summin you don't wanna be of
'cause even when it's over, your life, scare ya
my bro, he can tell I'm sad
Staring at my stomach he can tell I'm fat
He can I'm mad
But step daddy touched me, fucked me, you think I can tell him that?
Beau the cops on him, could I tell him that?
Yep, you'd agree so I keep it all to me
Baby on the way, and I'm not
And I kno his cause I used to be a virgin
Derrick he'll handle it, wipe my tears
He don't know, this is it's like for years
And it on def ears
Damn mommy please home, please mommy don't leave us alone
Some are hard to keep
secrets make it hard to sleep
And sleep is the time I feel safe
Still the act haunts me, and I kno I'ma wake up with step on me

I know it might like it's all good
But this is what like in the hood
I rep my set like you
But this is it's like in the hood
(repeat)

as Beau]
My names Beau, gotta chick named Pam I live with
But she's always in church, real
I hadda son he was he was gifted
Til a nigga him a week before Christmas
Three close range with a handgun
I knew before I met Pam it was Pam's son
I when I pulled the Mill out harder
And on a manhunt just to kill they father
Derrick and my boy hadda friend
That put me on doing I gotta do for revenge
Derricks home now, and he's gonna get it
And I kno he'll be lookin for me with a
Not hard to find, got teks in handy, and
I'm in his house sex with him family
I got his mom on the bed and the
And I'm with his molesting her candy
Now he kno it all
His friend prolly told em, and you can't hide nothing ina so small
But then it came Sunday, ain't hafta work
Just humped on Sally, Pam's in
bust in, Beau just froze
White shit on his nose, Sally her clothes
Screams, "Get for your funeral Beau"
And then he to his hip and let a few of 'em go
Cause he's but Sally starts gaspin
Holdin her stomach, I she started having contractions
Beau grabbed his, now both got heat
Just gunnin, both ignoring the seed coming
Now Sally's in the crossfire, out stop
Holes in the wall, now the scenes getting
Next 30 on the scene is the cops
tape up, now the scenes getting blocked
Barricades up, yep, you kno y'all
Ambulance there, streets of patrol cars
on the mega phone, "come down now"
But it all calmed down
Beau comes out, hands showing, his arms
Derrick down, little Sally in his arms
Yep, to say, she was hit by a stray
Nope! Shots done ric-o-shade, cops take him
And now some miss em
But it wasn't the guns that killed Sally, nah it was the niggaz wit em
When we gonna learn to treat our sacred
Theres some type of way kid, all related
When we grow and get rid of the hatred
'cause shit happens on a regular basis, this shit happens on a regular basis
This type of shit happens everyday

I know it seem like it's all good
But this is what it's like in the
I rep my set like you
But this is what it's like in the
(repeat)