Luyện nghe bài hát Another Statistic

statistic, nah
Uh I just live in Gods cubicle, far away from Lucifer
Not a slave, gold chains the mula' much
see me crucified, police are the crucifers
Shoot us up and dig a ditch, this nothin' new to us
Murders happen every day, on their merry way
Dyin' before they're 21, never had a name
God bless Trayvon I'm in my hoodie
innocent young brother who met a bully
Man this world is fucked up
times, tough luck
Section 80, food stamps, jobs hired us
I'm just fulfill my wishlist

wanna be another statistic
(No what obstacles come our way)
(No matter how they're trying to keep us down)
(Nothing should stop us being victorious)
(We fight)
Don't wanna be statistic
(We never give up)
(We will give in)
(We take it to the mountain top)
(Nobody hold us down, I say nobody)
Don't wanna be another
statistic, my, uh

Martin Luther King had a and my niggas do too
While Emmett Till beat and killed and like a fruit
Reason why youngin's unattainable as a youth
And fuck the government they trying to disguise truth
I my prayers out to mankind
Not enough graduations but too crimes
Pay attention as a parent gotta peep the
Feeling a book is corny so they keep a nine
Lord bless em' got me stressin' while I'm raising
See in the hood people think you won't amount to
Funny, I a million out of 10 cents (Word)
Don't be another statistic (Preach)

(We to be a product of our environment)
(We to be stepped on)
(We stand for something, or we'll fall for anything)
(Stand up!) Don't wanna be another
(Whats all the we been through its now)
(It's we stand as one)
(Stand up for one another, we not lose!)
Don't be another statistic
statistic

Uh, niggas murdered with burners few in the sternum
Jot it in my why killers are so determined
I keep on preachin' the demons in every sermon
Just watch the people meet and greet ya' some aren't worthy
Some friends aren't friends, they need some detergent
So many tragedies around the world, I'm urgent
I'm just trying to become a blessing and serve a
Nobody's perfect, I'm sinning just have mercy
While we killing our own
Boston Massachusetts bombed by thrill seekers
It's just so tragic, many perished I could witness
Don't wanna be statistic (pray)

(From the of the streets)
(To the of the ghetto)
(Owe us our cries)
(Hear our cry!)
Don't be another statistic
(The pain, the hunger the struggle, will go unnoticed
(We are future, the strength, the of the nation)
Don't wanna be another
Another
Don't be another statistic