Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Silence

I grew up in the same
got in the face
i saw abrahams brain split on the
he off the block
where the kids play
chattin we all strayed
i its deep seeded urban decay
from my angle i can see ghetto away
this kid 16 the yay
mislearning the
i send a for the pain

As i here

watching the go round
how it always keeps me
is it supposed 2 be this, like this?
As we

to gain an edge in life always seems to try
to come in the way, is it supposed to be this?

I from a place where
you cant whats around the corner
to jail, or fail
getting up
like them little black from bronxtale
well,as long as we're living in
in the will always swell
i can tell you a thourand
documented and
and n*iggas can relate around the world
my nigga
with rounds in his chest
up in the atl
and the hate me well
im tryin to the violence,
not the violence
this is my broken
and you can hear my screams louder police sirens
im tynna fight
my n*igga little byron
just as as i love and stay vibrant
i provail
and i shall not
i put my hands up in the end and say i done wrong
only time i tell, fo

(Last coming from the heart)
I guess we more stability
its we're imprisoned in the ghetto and its getting to me
to the point im feelin institutionalised
in my eyes
you'll see in it
but who can