Luyện nghe bài hát Be A Man

Yeah Bobby Digital
Just over The City
I came this, this, this black man
He was talkin about down below

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