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)
Y'all feel that? (I feel it playboy, I 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 takes to survive, see that's I supply
Like slippin and in the grocery store
and out of court
white coke-a-plants turn into hard solidses
Thirty-eight snub pistol grip lay nijjas on they wallets
The continues, the struggle's just beginnin
And it's hard to 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 deadliest disease in history since
To Acquired Immune Syndrome, tombstone
the graveyard shift, RBL's Mister C
One love, to Ron and Plann B
of the trigger (unnngggggggghhhhhh)
Po' out a liquor

repeat 2X

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

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UNGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH, I shed for pain 40, some for anger
Seen bloodshed by crooked cops, and
Feel my pain (unnnggghhh) time'll change it
and money, cars, and bitches got me trapped 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 only time will
And jealousy, and envy, come with
While crooked, politicians, run the
And it's a, shame to see my, weeples vanish
Now they teach us ebonics, what about english and
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 never been subpeonaed to court, or arrested
like an animal for pushin rocks
Dang near choked to death by motorcycle
Pepper and laughed at like that shit was funny
Pregnant breezy 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 -- that's a question (unggggggggghhhh!)
I know, I don't know