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

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

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

A cold in his hood, he had a tangle
The brother he was with, had broke his ankle
him out in the driveway
Some people knew he survive, but hey

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

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

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

Just the thought of a kid fly fucks me up
When his has to raise a bastard child
It gets deeper, he to punch her and beat her
She was loyal to his ass but as a cheater

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

The got me guessin'
But the answer 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 crazy how it
Some rolled by in the Riviera cappin'
All I could see was a pistol rounds
And the boy was just as he fell to the ground

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

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

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

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

Rolled by on Scott Street
School was out
"Yo you gonna shoot yet?", Watch me
his trunk and grabbed a shotgun, he shot him

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

Reached in his coat and grabbed a
Full speed down Reed, his mom on the porch
On his way Collard
His brother was just in a shock, "Why you do it?"

Why you shot his moms Shit
Hah, man that bitch
Went to the to use the pay phone
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
Malcolm was ready for

He tried to sneak around the way
Never thought of taken out on that day
Black boy, black
Stood the corner as he passed slit his throat

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

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