Luyện nghe bài hát Born Survivor

Our most responsibility to future generations

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

your book of life ends, recognize the author
All praise due, you do bring karma
Your shouldn't eat 'cuz you beefing with baby mama
Will be the one you need when raid the corners

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

You walk the path now they road is wiser
A man's a giant when his code is silence
Speak volume, loud ain't always liver
My city never sleep, I'm a survivor

No matter how much money we invest in our
How many ten plans, we propose
How many government programs we
of it will make a difference

At least not in our
We also at the time
Don't cease responsibility in our own life

I base and that powder too
Team was the crew, I seen what a dollar do
Broke nights fiend for a pot of
Lean on the block rude, cream got 'em tools

And don't stop to get it, get it
Four shots'll wet your fitted, four get acquitted
I roll dolo, I don't ask for
Niggas be acting up, afterwords slugs

Every got heaters, many generals defeated
Heavy metal pop
The world foul, how we suppose raise a child
Face a trial, bail over eighty

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

guidance to our children
Turning off the TV sets, away the video games
Helping our children with their
Teaching our daughters to allow
Images on television to tell what worth

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

I thought the block was all there was to
on the drug sites, meeting up at nights
And I got tired of roaming hall, got 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 with this land
And this roof over head and this root to the future
Worth more than your boots

I ain't trashing fashion, I to do me too
Still I'm to pop it off
With the model broad or the Molotov
Light rocks at tank, might make me
Take the safety off and pop it in your bank,

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

a message we need to send