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
Word man always 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 know 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
-but you know what I want you to you know what would
-be the bomb
What's
-you need to do some with face man
-bomb on niggaz, be man

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

Hook:

Scandalous, money and lust
In this trife life, there nobody you can trust
there's no justice, it's just us
In fact, watchin' yo back it be
And each and everyday around the way gats
And jealous friends'll try to set you up
It's called

1: guru

Check the scene
The kid was twelve or thirteen
Never had the chance like other to follow dreams
his father catch 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 some drug shit
Hi spops was on some ill-out, spill your guts, on some shit
Didn't know his boys was on some ass no love shit
His pops got played out though, with they laid 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
Cause his dad was the nigga with
Survival of the fittest so they his wig no doubt
Despite the stocking caps he noticed the same cat, who to give him doe
And him, to use the same gat
Supposed to be an uncle,fam and all
He tell it was him 'cause he wore the same slacks, he wore when
He him to meadowlands racetrack
Why did he flip and go out that?
It's betrayal

Verse 2:

A
Punk ass
It's betrayal

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