Luyện nghe bài hát Battle Cry

Dedicated to all the soldiers we in the struggle
losin' the world war three niggas
Rest in

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See I'm the sun, right?
(tomorrow)
Anticipatin' just quotin' my battle cry
(how can we live? if we're to die tomorrow? )
want to die but if I gotta, I'm ready 'cause
Just hope the is forgiving as mama said he was, nigga what?

[1st

I struggled and strived long as I alive
my first murder back in 1985
I walk with the wicked and kick it with the
In fact, saw the police and smoked bud
But never no love, I witnessed the sickness of unprotected
So many children born just because the rubbers
I sympathize with they but fuck the men
'cause a man ain't shit, if he's no papa to his
My a thug girl, but I love her dearly
My patnas are thieves and I that, but I keep em near me
It's gettin' hard for me,
In the city the drama just be callin' me
Whoa!
I live the roaches and the rats
And the killers and the
And the policemen that that smack
I lay me down to sleep, clutchin' my
my sneakers on my feet,
Just in case my window on me, I be...

[bridge

And that's some real shit right there, ya me?
niggas ain't even understandin' the game nigga
Niggas is dyin', a muthafuckin' world war three on the streets
Nigga, feel it

two]

And as the of my niggas flood the streets,
I refuse to speak, the and concrete
Can disguise ya
And tears fall at the site of white sheets
The street heat
The cold secrets, that keeps
And we was by it, it's common as a cold
Eyes are closed, body is
leakin' out they nose
I chose I was given
of the fit livin'
Driven by it's rhythm, but fuck
I gave, see his mind's in the grave
And of you niggas praise the ways we was raised
It must be that smoke,
When of my niggas need coke, to cope
With different strokes
It's we wrote, into the project
I'm wonderin' if my see the site of my death
Before it happen, my is on the edge of my pen
I'm waitin' to countin' to ten,
Forgive me for all the sin

(3x)

[bridge
Why do we live if we're born to
Why do we live if we're to die?
Why do we if we're born to die?
Why do we live if we're born to

Y'all sing that shit nigga!
Oh, oh, you too cute to sing that shit, ha? ass nigga.
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