Luyện nghe bài hát Be A Man

Yeah it's Bobby
Just over The City
I across this, this, this black man
He was about look down below

Sure of yourself risin, prices of skyrisin
Foreign movin in USA, enterprisin
Snatchin your mic then speakin, while you be leakin
Then losin the luxury, man be seekin
Thought he was so smarthoe's cheatin, fall apart
Fuckin a hundred bitches couldn't a broken heart
Start as a soda jerk job, as a clerk
this white bitch in the office, got fired from work
Nine-to-five, government taxes, police dispatches
Beauracatic black Asiatics, resident with bad plumbin
Cocaine got my brain numb an' bitch 'bout cummin'
stay hummin$200 parkin, summer's out of state warrants
High pressure pills prescribed by Dr. Lawrence
Got me gainin weight, up my right kidney
raped at school Allah wit me
Peoples' eyes like envelopes by folk membership
With unpaid bills
Framed got shot and killed, cops pills
pair cotton, steel closet, cabinet of No Frills
Mo' bills, got evicted from Park Hill
Punch a inside the NARC wheels
My dogs bark, still dark steel
And unmarked bills, I'm from the uncut, dope, on director's reels
Bobby Digital may switch back to Bobby
Rusty .38's, bought rust the herb gate
So Hungry, son, 'bout to shrink to a bird's weight
Rash break out, the blue ointment, face-to-face appointments
Un-proudly in the paid for annointment
Bet the checks don't late
About to with her man
In +The City+, +Domestic Violence+
Get a highest in five years
The idea is to plant
Boy you slap yo' bitch, po-lice is there to you or snuff you
might bust you
Cause your hoe snatched your up, didn't want to fuck you
We must learn to communicate, and
the black on black, hate on hate
White on white, black on
Put the in love
I'm blunted up, inside the strip club
Shorty wop, fifteen old, all she needed was love
And mo' so she won't have to show her knotty afro
Collect call my son to now, he might blow trial
cut, and cop out to a 3 to 6
Bad situations, a man is hard shit
Somethin'll get out, I mean, yo
Got crack fiends in spots vaccine shots
Black teens drop out of high school, teens sellin stock
bonds they can't put their word on
20 Years, shorty wop, pussy to swerve on
Up in the crib, new fridge, pig
Two kids, this older cat who looked like Calvin Coolridge
But got splat in his last year
Robbin' his inside the diamond district
No one got convicted, heard never found the biscuit
I'm booby trapped by the
Tryin to subsist, sometimes happiness is hot grits and
Or a bowl of Cookie Crisp, I got by this rookie bitch
Talkin' 'bout I couldn't put my on the fire hydrants
To tie my kicks, $50 ticket, 'bout to and picket
And shout at the City Hall, motherfuck the
Too greedy, give to the needy, down on my
'Bout to jab a board, that's when Bobby Digi seen me
Said, Yo son, don't stress out over no one, the slogan
Knowledge is half the battle, that's one to on
And don't be
It's a bad which bein a man, but we got to handle it
Bad when you ain't bein a man