Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Sides to a Story

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

I know it might seem like all good
But this is it's like in the hood
I rep my set you should
But this is what like in the hood
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[Joe as
My names Sally, and I'm from Queens I'm not
Dad pasted away, moms
I gotta big bro, but in jail
Moms said for some things that he used to
And I'm with step-dad, his names Beau
And theres some about him that my mom don't kno
And he says if I that it won't be pretty
And I'm really scared of em, already hit me
He touches me places I don't it
And I ain't talking a hug or goodbye kiss
I mean touch me that's private
And he don't just touch he put inside it
He says the he does that, I'll start to like it
Hand over my mouth so I'm
Moms wit 'em 'cause our money is low
I'm but I'm shaped like a twenty year old
And my moms in so she makes excuses
But she looks at me and scrapes and bruises
Why daddy gotta take me thru this
Help, somebody, I'm raped I cant do this
understands I'm weary
Get anytime a man come near me
Know how it feel to have a man use you for a
All the while moaning and
You try to him, he's getting bothered
You yell and you scream but he starts going
Trust me, it's you don't wanna be apart of
'cause even when it's over, your life, scare ya
my bro, he can tell I'm sad
Staring hard at my he can tell I'm fat
He can I'm mad
But step daddy touched me, fucked me, you think that I can tell him
Beau called the on him, could I tell him that?
Yep, you'd agree so I keep it all to me
on the way, and I'm not working
And I kno his cause I used to be a virgin
Derrick says he'll handle it, my tears
He know, this is what it's like for years
And it on def ears
Damn mommy please come home, please mommy leave us alone
secrets are hard to keep
Some secrets it hard to sleep
And is the only time I feel safe
Still the act haunts me, and I kno wake up with step daddy on me

I know it might seem like it's all
But this is what it's like in the
I rep my set you should
But this is what it's like in the
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[Joe as
My names Beau, gotta chick named Pam that I live
But she's always in church, real
I hadda son he was young he was
Til a nigga killed him a before Christmas
Three close range with a handgun
I knew before I met Pam that it was son
I knew I pulled the Mill out harder
And went on a manhunt to kill they father
Derrick and my boy hadda friend
That put me on what I gotta do for revenge
coming home now, and he's gonna get it
And I kno he'll be for me with a biscuit
Not to find, got them teks in handy, and
I'm in his house having sex with him
I got his mom on the bed and the
And I'm his sister molesting her candy
Now he kno it all
His friend prolly told em, and you can't nothing ina hood so small
But it came Sunday, Beau ain't hafta work
Just on Sally, Pam's in church
bust in, Beau just froze
White on his nose, Sally getting her clothes
Screams, "Get for your funeral Beau"
And then he to his hip and let a few of 'em go
Cause packin but Sally starts gaspin
Holdin her stomach, I she started having contractions
Beau grabbed his, now they 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
30 seconds on the scene is the cops
Yellow tape up, now the scenes blocked
Barricades up, yep, you already kno
there, streets full of patrol cars
Cops on the phone, "come down now"
But it all down somehow
Beau comes out, showing, carrying his arms
Derrick comes down, Sally in his arms
Yep, nuttin to say, she was hit by a
Nope! done ric-o-shade, cops take him away
And now some niggaz em
But it wasn't the guns that killed Sally, nah it was the dumb wit em
When we gonna learn to treat our people
Theres type of way kid, we're all related
When we gonna grow and get rid of the
'cause this shit happens on a regular basis, this shit happens on a basis
This type of shit happens everyday

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