Luyện nghe bài hát Back Against the Wall

Tryin to it..
It's a long road
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[Master P &
UNNNNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHH! (C'mon, ooh)
feel 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 be usin, ghetto 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 out of court
Soft white coke-a-plants into hard solidses
Thirty-eight snub nosed pistol grip lay nijjas on wallets
The continues, the struggle's just beginnin
And it's hard to look up to folks, cause THEY be sinnin
'Pac gone, Biggie gone, Seagram -- and we also lost Eazy-E
one of the first gangster rappers of all
to the most and deadliest disease in history since cancer
To Acquired Deficiency Syndrome, tombstone
From the shift, RBL's Mister C
One love, to Rappin Ron and B
of the trigger (unnngggggggghhhhhh)
Po' out a little

repeat 2X

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

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

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