Luyện nghe bài hát Betrayal

Intro(phone conversation):
Yo up son?
-yo what up
Yo, you your head up?
-i'm to man, but the system is shady
Word man they man, they always tryin
To keep a good brother down, but I'm
We still, you know we got for you son
And we prayin for you and we, you
We to hold it down wh
You while you in there man
-no
Hopefully won't keep you in there for too long
-yeah, for real, I sure love be out in a minute, you
you know what I want you to kid? you know what would
-be the bomb
What's
-you need to do some shit with man
on niggaz, be shady man

man
Yo that's my nigga,
is tight son
Yo that's a good idea word is
I'm gonna talk the in tomorrow(yeah) and
See if we could hook up wit him
proper

Hook:

Scandalous, greed and lust
In this trife life, there nobody you can trust
Plus there's no justice, it's us
In fact, yo back it be must
And each and everyday the way gats bust
And jealous so-called try to set you up
called betrayal

Verse 1:

Check the horror
The kid was like twelve or
Never had the chance like other to follow dreams
Watched his father two in the dome and to the spleen
Nothin" but blood everywhere, streets are mean
spared his life, but killed his moms and his sister jean
Of course over some shit
Hi was on some ill-out, spill your guts, on some thug shit
Didn't know his boys was on shady ass no love shit
His pops got played out though, with they laid him out yo
Took his stash and all the cash and 'em, tied up on the couch yo
With tape his mouth, so he couldn't cry out
Cause his dad was the nigga with
Survival of the fittest so they split his wig no
Despite the stocking caps he noticed the cat, who used to give him doe
And him, to use the same gat
Supposed to be an uncle,fam and all
He could it was him 'cause he wore the same slacks, he wore when
He took him to meadowlands
Why did he flip and go out that?
It's betrayal

Verse 2:

A
Punk ass
It's betrayal

He on a to become a ball player
Flip big benz's, all gators
Had it all out,6-8,12th grader
Fresh outta school, he fin' to go lay
He had abrother who was hustlin collectin his
Never let his brother stick his neck in the game
Told him all he had to do is just enjoy the
And he ain't have to worry money cause that's in time
So now he's pacin as the time slowly
Can't wait to face shaquille in the paint and kobe
his grades and stayed up under naighborhood functions
And then a group of knuckleheads came dumpin
So now he's sittin on the sidewalk
Fell into a puddle of his own and stopped breathin
And in the neighborhood still grievin
But destiny caught up his ass and he got even
And all the cryin in the world ain't goin to bring him
His brother, sittin at the wake wipin tears from his eyes
Why'd the game have to go and take the boys life
Only the live shife, payin the price
While starin at the shell
His brothers soul hell the trigger man made bail
And you, wouldn't pay the boys mail, and the fuckin family
betrayal
Betrayal(echoes)