Luyện nghe bài hát Born Survivor

Our most enduring responsibility to future

They say God don't like ugly, blessings are us
Bush hated niggas, now the President's a
Whether you in the gutter, or residence enormous
shit don't matter when death around the corner

Before book of life ends, recognize the author
All praise due, things you do karma
Your seeds shouldn't eat 'cuz you beefing baby mama
Will be the one you need police raid the corners

Ain't nothing but fronting, shitty drugs and drama
Girls who want Prada, who want powder
are more violent from living with less guidance
And don't learn respect till they bidding old timers

You the same path now they road is wiser
A quiet man's a giant his code is silence
Speak volume, loud dudes always liver
My city sleep, I'm a born survivor

No matter how much we invest in our community
How many ten plans, we propose
How government programs we want
None of it will make a

At not in our predicament
We also at the time
cease more responsibility in our own life

I slang base and powder too
Team was the wildest crew, I what a dollar do
Broke fiend for a pot of food
Lean on the block rude, got 'em popping tools

And they don't to get it, get it
Four shots'll wet your fitted, cops'll get acquitted
I roll dolo, I ask for love
Niggas be acting up, catching slugs

Every hood got heaters, many defeated
metal pop frequent
The crazy foul, how we suppose raise a child
Face a trial, bail eighty thou'

In the street life, you game,
Haze make the pain clear, days, the same stare
So mama say a prayer, 'cuz I'm out
I'mma keep talking till here

Providing to our children
Turning off the TV sets, putting away the games
our children with their homework
Teaching our to never allow
Images on television to what they're worth

Teaching our sons to treat women with
That what them a man
Is not the to have a child but to raise one

I thought the block was all was to life
on the drug sites, meeting up at nights
And I got of roaming hall, got wise to protocol
And I got mines no regard

So all I know, is all I show, so all I see, I go
That all I am is the truth this land
And this roof over head and this root to the fruits
Worth more than your boots

I trashing fashion, I like to do me too
I'm quick to pop it off
With the model broad or with the
Light at your tank, might make me
the safety off and pop it in your bank, like

You see me, I'm
I this story to a class of 9th graders
They saying, "Fuck school, we fly gangstas"
I gave 'em something can change their life later

That's a message we to send