Luyện nghe bài hát Back Against the Wall

Tryin to it..
been a long road
Sic-Wid-It

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

I'm out here in the slums where thugs be usin, tactics
like, choppin up candy
sittin on top of a dried up JCPenney mattress
Whatever it to survive, see that's what I supply
slippin and slidin in the grocery store
and settling out of
Soft white coke-a-plants turn into hard
snub nosed pistol grip lay nijjas on they wallets
The saga continues, the struggle's beginnin
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 rappers of all
to the most vicious and deadliest disease in history cancer
To Acquired Immune Deficiency Syndrome,
the graveyard shift, RBL's Mister C
One love, to Rappin Ron and B
of the trigger (unnngggggggghhhhhh)
Po' out a liquor

Chorus: 2X

It's not the same, this is crazy
We out here goin it all
Everything must change, it's gettin
Got our backs against the

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UNGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH, I shed tears for pain 40, some for
bloodshed by crooked cops, and gangbangers
Feel my pain (unnnggghhh) only change it
and fast money, cars, and bitches got me in this game
And my lil' homies ballin, picture me
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, with money
While crooked, politicians, run the
And it's a, shame to see my, weeples vanish
Now they teach us ebonics, about english and spanish
I couldn't, my life behind bars and gates
While the government play a called process to eliminate

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