Luyện nghe bài hát Back Against the Wall

Tryin to it..
It's been a road
Records

[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 thugs 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 slidin in the store
and out of court
Soft coke-a-plants turn into hard solidses
Thirty-eight snub nosed pistol grip lay on they wallets
The continues, the struggle's just beginnin
And it's hard to look up to snotty folks, cause be sinnin
'Pac gone, Biggie gone, Seagram gone -- and we lost Eazy-E
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, Mister C
One love, to Ron and Plann B
Victims of the (unnngggggggghhhhhh)
Po' out a little

Chorus: 2X

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

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

Case #246, shootin in an area
They was steady complainin about the sellin
But they ain't never been evicted, or
They ain't never been to court, or arrested
Shackled like an animal for rocks
Dang near choked to death by cops
Pepper sprayed and laughed at that shit was funny
Pregnant threw down on her tummy
Do you ever think ever be able to get
a chance to and ask the lord for forgiveness
before he close the casket, 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