Luyện nghe bài hát Betrayal

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

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

guru

Scandalous, money greed and
In trife life, there ain't nobody you can trust
there's no justice, it's just us
In fact, yo back it be must
And each and everyday around the way bust
And jealous so-called try to set you up
It's betrayal

Verse 1:

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

Verse 2:

A
Punk ass
It's called

He on a mission to a ball player
big benz's, flossin all gators
Had it all out,6-8,12th grader
outta school, he fin' to go lay paper
He had abrother who was collectin his change
Never let his baby brother his neck in the game
Told him all he had to do is just enjoy the
And he ain't have to worry about money that's in time
So now he's pacin as the moves slowly
Can't wait to face in the paint and school kobe
Kept his grades and stayed up naighborhood functions
And then a group of knuckleheads came dumpin
So now he's sittin on the bleedin
Fell into a puddle of his own blood and stopped
And in the neighborhood still grievin
But caught up with his ass and he got even
And all the cryin in the world ain't goin to him back
His brother, at the wake wipin tears from his mother's eyes
Why'd the have to go and take the young boys life
Only the wicked shife, payin the price
While he's at the shell
His soul wants hell the trigger man made bail
And you, wouldn't pay the mail, and sacrificed the fuckin family
That's
Betrayal(echoes)