Luyện nghe bài hát Broke +-

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

Now, Harriet Tubman say she a thousand slaves
Could've freed a thousand more if they was of the chains
What's under the rugs unexplained
Truth is mostly
Even when it's back at you like a enemy tattoo

to play the statue
I take action quitting until I reach my point of satisfaction
Not giving a what happens
I'm just a part of a family, call me Marlon Jackson
As I'm working hard to get my spin

and Novacane and dollar pain
Still don't change the
Pessimistic thoughts, carrying the
We trying to find some
Most my counter-parts be 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, needed just to
E is for the evolution, for this resolution
Now have you ever been broke, sick of losing?

The damage is done, but who's to
Finger pointing, naming
Nobody willing to pay that full admission to the gravy train
is a part of life, happens daily, gotta face the pain
I be limping through it lacerations, both my ankles sprained

rely on politics, or that 1% to gain power
Daily giving kibbles to let them own life for 8 hours
get to waters, make it hard, safely take showers
Nobody put in place to keep it straight, so now we powder

Chasing paper, aiming at the opposition
play with these streets and say you positive
It's a
I ain't no pot to piss in
Had to some tough decisions
of dealing with 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 been broke, sick of forever losing?