Luyện nghe bài hát Born Survivor

Our most enduring to future generations

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

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

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

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

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 more in our own life

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

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

hood got heaters, many generals defeated
Heavy pop frequent
The world crazy foul, how we raise a child
Face a trial, bail over thou'

In the life, you game, player?
make the pain clear, eight days, the same stare
So say a prayer, 'cuz I'm out there
keep talking till they here

Providing guidance to our
Turning off the TV sets, putting the video games
Helping our children their homework
our daughters to never allow
Images on television to tell what they're

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

I thought the block was all was to life
Surfing on the drug sites, 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 with this
And roof over head and this root to the future fruits
Worth more than your boots

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

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

That's a we need to send