Luyện nghe bài hát A Minute to Pray and a Second to Die

Life goes on in the of my hood when you die
But some cry, and gets by, others choose to wonder why
His was took at such an early age
A young nigga who lived in a rage died by the

He used to hustle on the street
His mom would beg him to quit, but he didn't wanna
As he got older, he got worse
a real nigga showed him the purpose of a hearse

A night in his hood, he had a tangle
The he was squabblin' with, had broke his ankle
him out in the driveway
Some knew he wouldn't survive, but hey

I the one to speak up on another's
All I can do is try to his eyes and help the brother
He chose the wrong way and that's the he took
Born and brought up as an angel but he as a crook

He had a baby he couldn't raise
And she will never see her father again, 'cause he's in a
I always about [Incomprehensible]
"My daddy was a dopeman, so be a dope dealer"

How the family explain it?
"My had a baby for a 'caine head"
He ain't around to see her
Dry her eyes when she cries, pick her up when she

Just the thought of a kid livin' fly me up
When his girl has to a bastard child
It gets deeper, he used to her and beat her
She was loyal to his ass but accused as a

She had a good deck but she picked the wrong
Had a kid, now she's realizin' is hard
A big time dope dealer's all she
Who drove a Jag or a Benz so she could it

The got me guessin'
But the remains to be a question
He his life in a lie
I guess you only get a to pray, and a second to die

It was how it happened
niggaz rolled by in the Riviera cappin'
All I see was a pistol spittin' rounds
And the boy was just screamin' as he fell to the

A yelled, "Get an ambulance"
But I he was dead, he didn't stand a chance
You seen him, he was scared
A bullet to his chest, and one to his head

He just there in silence
And all I was the siren
pulled up
Followed by a law man and in a firetruck

Put his ass on the
But if he survives, I'm to betcha
be out for revenge
They patched him up within a week, he was at it again

Went to his brother on the North
Grab your shit, it's a hit, we're gonna take a ride
Packed it up in the
AK-47, M-11 and a

Rolled by on Scott Street
School was out
"Yo you ain't shoot yet?", Watch me
Opened his and grabbed a shotgun, he shot him

Put his tooly on the front
Continued his mission, as he down the street
The kids was just starin' at each
J.D. rolled by and black's brother

Reached in his and grabbed a 'port
Full speed down Reed, shot his mom on the
On his way down
His brother was dazed in a shock, "Why you do it?"

Why you his moms Jay? Shit
Hah, man that bitch
Went to the store to use the pay
up Mack, "Aiyyo, J.D. homey"

Hung it up and rolled down
Headin' for the nigga he was
By the time he at the scene
was ready for anything

He to sneak around the back way
thought of bein' taken out on that day
Black boy, black
Stood around the as he passed slit his throat

He didn't fall so he
One to the middle of his skull, expired
A whole came out
Twenty-seven niggaz all out of one house

That how it happens in the
One died in the park in the paper
gets deeper but why?
I guess you only get a to pray, and a second to die