Luyện nghe bài hát Broke +-

Can I do my
Can I be
Can I chase grip without looking too big for my bridges?
Am I too
The my pugilistic moods insisted
food from them tools he's so choose to use

Now, Tubman say she freed a thousand slaves
Could've freed a thousand if they was aware of the chains
What's under the remaining unexplained
Truth is taboo
Even when staring back at you like a enemy tattoo

Refusing to the statue
I take action without quitting I reach my point of satisfaction
Not a crap what happens
I'm just a of a winning family, call me Marlon Jackson
As I'm working hard to get my right

Morphine and Novacane and pain
Still don't the diagnosis
Pessimistic thoughts, carrying the
We to find some hope
my counter-parts be feeling the same
Give me a light, smoke
You either chasing this dirty money or righteous broke

B is for the blood, R is for the
O is for the oppression, K is for the kush, just to cope
E is for the evolution, it's for this
Now have you ever broke, sick of forever losing?

The is done, but who's to blame?
Finger pointing, names
willing to pay that full admission to ride the gravy train
Death is a part of life, happens daily, gotta face the
I be limping through it with lacerations, my ankles sprained

Can't rely on politics, or that 1% to gain
Daily giving kibbles to let them own your for 8 hours
Poison get to waters, make it hard, safely showers
Nobody put in to keep it straight, so now we slang powder

paper, aiming lasers at the opposition
Can't play with streets and say you positive
It's a
I ain't have no pot to in
Had to make some decisions
Tired of dealing these broke conditions

B is for the blood, R is for the
O is for the oppression, K is for the kush, needed just to
E is for the evolution, it's for resolution
Now have you ever been broke, sick of forever