Luyện nghe bài hát Back Against the Wall

Tryin to it..
It's a long road
Sic-Wid-It

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

I'm out here in the slums thugs be usin, ghetto tactics
like, up candy canes
sittin on top of a up JCPenney pee-stained mattress
Whatever it takes to survive, see that's what I
Like slippin and slidin in the grocery
and settling out of
Soft white coke-a-plants turn into hard
Thirty-eight snub nosed pistol grip lay nijjas on wallets
The saga continues, the struggle's just
And it's to look up to snotty folks, cause THEY be sinnin
'Pac gone, Biggie gone, Seagram gone -- and we also lost
one of the first gangster rappers of all
to the most vicious and disease in history since cancer
To Acquired Immune Syndrome, tombstone
From the graveyard shift, RBL's C
One love, to Ron and Plann B
Victims of the (unnngggggggghhhhhh)
Po' out a liquor

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

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UNGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH, I shed tears for pain 40, some for
Seen by crooked cops, and gangbangers
Feel my pain (unnnggghhh) only time'll it
and fast money, cars, and bitches got me trapped in this
And my lil' homies ballin, picture me
and in the funeral screamin and crawlin
Is there a or hell?
To ghetto kids in the only time will tell
And jealousy, and envy, with money
While crooked, politicians, run the
And it's a, damn to see my, weeples vanish
Now they teach us ebonics, about english and spanish
I couldn't, live my life behind and gates
While the play a game called process to eliminate

Case #246, in an inhabited area
They was steady complainin about the sellin
But ain't never been evicted, or convicted
ain't never been subpeonaed to court, or arrested
Shackled an animal for pushin rocks
Dang near to death by motorcycle cops
Pepper sprayed and laughed at like shit was funny
Pregnant breezy down on her tummy
Do you think I'll ever be able to get
a to repent and ask the lord for forgiveness
before he the casket, will my son end up growin up
without a will he end up bein a bastard?
A bastard -- that's a good (unggggggggghhhh!)
I don't know, I know