Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Silence

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I grew up in the same
got in the face
i saw abrahams brain on the pave
he off the block
where the kids play
chattin sh*t we all
i guess its deep seeded urban
my angle i can see ghetto burning away
this kid 16 the yay
mislearning the
i a prayer for the pain

As i here

watching the go round
how it keeps me down
is it supposed 2 be like this, 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 come from a place
you cant whats around the corner
to jail, or fail
getting up
like them little black from bronxtale
well,as long as living in hell
in the streets always swell
i can you a thourand tales
and detailed
and most can relate around the world
my found
with bullet rounds in his
up in the atl
and the hate me well
im tryin to the violence,
not the violence
is my broken silence
and you can hear my screams than police sirens
im tynna fight
like my little byron
just as long as i and stay vibrant
i provail
and i not betrayal
i shall put my up in the end and say i done wrong
only i tell, fo real

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