Luyện nghe bài hát Back Against the Wall

Tryin to it..
It's been a long
Records

[Master P &
UNNNNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHH! (C'mon, ooh)
Y'all feel that? (I feel it playboy, I you)
It's real out 40 (It's real Pee!)

I'm out here in the where thugs be usin, ghetto tactics
like, choppin up candy
sittin on top of a dried up JCPenney mattress
Whatever it takes to survive, see what I supply
Like slippin and slidin in the store
and settling out of
Soft white coke-a-plants turn into hard
Thirty-eight snub nosed grip lay nijjas on they wallets
The saga continues, the struggle's just
And it's hard to look up to snotty folks, cause THEY be
'Pac gone, Biggie gone, gone -- and we also lost Eazy-E
one of the first gangster of all time
to the most vicious and deadliest disease in history cancer
To Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome,
From the shift, RBL's Mister C
One love, to Rappin Ron and B
Victims of the (unnngggggggghhhhhh)
Po' out a little

repeat 2X

It's not the same, world is crazy
We out here through it all
Everything must change, it's shady
Got our against the wall

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UNGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH, I shed tears for pain 40, for anger
Seen bloodshed by cops, and gangbangers
Feel my pain (unnnggghhh) time'll change it
and fast money, cars, and bitches got me trapped in this
And my homies ballin, picture me fallin
and momma in the funeral screamin and
Is there a heaven or
To ghetto kids in the anky time will tell
And jealousy, and envy, come with
crooked, politicians, run the country
And it's a, damn shame to see my, vanish
Now they teach us ebonics, about english and spanish
I couldn't, live my behind bars and gates
While the government play a game called to eliminate

Case #246, shootin in an area
They was steady about the dope sellin
But they never been evicted, or convicted
They ain't been subpeonaed to court, or arrested
Shackled like an animal for rocks
Dang near to death by motorcycle cops
sprayed and laughed at like that shit was funny
Pregnant threw down on her tummy
Do you ever think I'll ever be to get
a chance to repent and ask the lord for
before he close the casket, will my son end up up
a father will he end up bein a bastard?
A -- that's a good question (unggggggggghhhh!)
I know, I don't know