Luyện nghe bài hát Back Against the Wall

Tryin to it..
It's been a road
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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 where thugs be usin, ghetto tactics
like, up candy canes
sittin on top of a dried up JCPenney pee-stained
Whatever it to survive, see that's what I supply
Like slippin and in the grocery store
and out of court
Soft white coke-a-plants turn into hard
Thirty-eight snub nosed pistol grip lay nijjas on wallets
The saga continues, the just beginnin
And it's hard to look up to snotty folks, cause be sinnin
'Pac gone, Biggie gone, gone -- and we also lost Eazy-E
one of the first gangster rappers of all
to the vicious and deadliest disease in history since cancer
To Immune Deficiency 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, world is crazy
We out here goin it all
Everything must change, gettin shady
Got our backs against the

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UNGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH, I tears for pain 40, some for anger
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' ballin, picture me fallin
and in the funeral screamin and crawlin
Is there a or hell?
To ghetto kids in the anky time will tell
And jealousy, and envy, come money
crooked, politicians, run the country
And it's a, shame to see my, weeples vanish
Now teach us ebonics, what about english and spanish
I couldn't, live my behind bars and gates
While the play a game called process to eliminate

Case #246, shootin in an area
was steady complainin about the dope sellin
But they ain't never been evicted, or
They ain't been subpeonaed to court, or arrested
Shackled an animal for pushin rocks
Dang near to death by motorcycle cops
Pepper sprayed and laughed at that shit was funny
Pregnant breezy threw on her tummy
Do you think I'll ever be able to get
a to repent and ask the lord 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 good (unggggggggghhhh!)
I don't know, I don't