Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Sides to a Story

[Joe as
My names Derrick, I'm from Queens right on Merrick
Raised of honesty, loyalty, good
lil sister and my pops just perished
And I just came home so my freedom I really
Young when they bagged me, in the can is torcher
And I did that for manslaughter
Odds was against me, in the second degree
Made it 'cause I gave 'em a plea
That's the past, now a dude 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 live straight and get my act together
But my moms struggling, she putting scraps
Long time ago, when I wasn't she was cleaning my room
when she found a gat in the dresser
Said no child of 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 forever
She rather be ina shop right, getting together
Passing endeavors, wont me to get work
me to get work
On apps they ask if you ever been to jail, like if I say yes hire me
NIGGA LIE TO ME!!!
I gotta lil sister that's
moms is chillin, wit some new dude I think she feeling
But he don't help with the bills and I'm on the script
So we don't go broke, I'm back to hammer that I hafta tote
Stash ya kno, I'm em, only nigga on the Ave. with coke
Only man in the house, I gotta bring in
And those two chicks a month mom get don't last
Lil Sally still young she fast
Oh, you thinking the thing, it's a hell of a task
it clicked me, plain close, cops came to get me
But knew that I had on threaten to hit me
And I moved swiftly, they had a warrant
They knew about it all said they had an informant
I'm in this caged up cell
With the in jail, now I'm back in this eight by twelve
See I tried to right
But society ain't for niggaz to live right
just write
Mommy make sure Sally her shit tight
And I'll be home real soon, don't cry, iight

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

[Joe as
My names Sally, and I'm Queens I'm not happy
Dad pasted away, remarried
I gotta big bro, but in jail
Moms said for some things he used to sell
And I'm always with step-dad, his names
And theres some things about him my mom don't kno
And he says if I tell it won't be pretty
And I'm really scared of em, already hit me
He touches me I don't like it
And I ain't talking a hug or goodbye kiss
I mean touch me places that's
And he don't just touch he put inside it
He says the more he does that, I'll to like it
over my mouth so I'm quiet
Moms only wit 'em 'cause our is low
I'm sixteen but I'm shaped like a twenty old
And my moms in love so she excuses
But she looks at me and scrapes and bruises
Why step gotta take me thru this
Help, somebody, I'm getting I cant do this
Nobody I'm weary
Get anytime a man come near me
Know how it to have a man use you for a cushion
All the moaning and pushin
You try to push him, he's bothered
You and you scream but he starts going harder
me, it's summin 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 I can tell him that?
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 it's his cause I to be a virgin
Derrick says he'll it, wipe my tears
He don't know, this is what it's like for
And it on def ears
Damn mommy please come home, mommy don't leave us alone
Some secrets are to keep
secrets make it hard to sleep
And sleep is the only time I safe
the act haunts me, and I kno I'ma wake up with step daddy on me

I it might seem 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)

[Joe as
My names Beau, gotta chick named Pam I live with
But she's always in church, religious
I hadda son he was he was gifted
Til a nigga killed him a before Christmas
Three shots close with a handgun
I knew before I met Pam it was Pam's son
I knew when I pulled the out harder
And went on a manhunt just to kill father
Derrick and my boy mutual friend
That put me on doing what I do for revenge
coming 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 sister molesting her
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
humped on Sally, Pam's in church
Derrick bust in, Beau just
White shit on his nose, Sally getting her
Screams, "Get for your funeral Beau"
And then he to his hip and let a few of 'em go
Cause he's packin but Sally gaspin
Holdin her stomach, I guess she having contractions
Beau grabbed his, now they got heat
gunnin, both ignoring the seed that's coming
Now in the crossfire, screams out stop
in the wall, now the scenes getting hott
Next 30 seconds on the scene is the
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, showing, carrying his arms
Derrick comes down, Sally in his arms
Yep, to say, she was hit by a stray
Nope! Shots ric-o-shade, cops take him away
And now some niggaz em
But it wasn't the guns killed Sally, nah it was the dumb niggaz wit em
When we learn to treat our people sacred
Theres some type of way kid, we're all
When we grow and get rid of the hatred
'cause this shit happens on a regular basis, this shit happens on a regular
This of shit happens everyday kidd

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 in the hood
(repeat)