Luyện nghe bài hát Can-o-corn

Back in the days when I was a young
Stuck like a gettin' shit outta luck
Times was rough and I didn't have a
I was barely on the of my life as a man

It's fucked up when there's dope in the crib
No food in the for the motherfuckin' kids
why a young nigga learned how to steal, see
Shopliftin' laid me a whole lotta

But I remember days when the cupboard was
And was unfair but who the fuck cares?
I still hear momma, she used to tell me
That you don't get shit in this for free

And even if I never ever make it to the top
it! I fight for my hip-hop
Not everybody can relate to I been through
Even though some front and they try to to

about the life of a kid and the strife
Where he has to in the shadow of a base pipe
Good goes to bad, bad goes to
And pretty soon he's from his own momma's purse

So clean out ya ears and open up eyes
I reach out to touch but somebody the sky
My is growlin', word is born
'Cause all I had for was a can-o-corn

A can-o-corn,a
All I had for was a can-o-corn
A can-o-corn, a
Before I to school, I had a can-o-corn

A can-o-corn, a
I tried to get full off a
A can-o-corn, a
That's all the fuck we had in the kitchen

A few years later, I a legions to the set
I'm growin' up but I grown yet
It's how the strain in a life filled with pain
Can sometimes leave a bitch stained on the

I'm sittin' in the restaurant, guardin' my food like a
up scraps like a seagull
Waitin' on the people at the next to leave a tip
So I can put it in my

Phoney bunny, Santa Claus and the stork
We was poor as so we ate a lot of pork
And it no motherfuckin' way no how
it come up, I let you bring me down

So I stick to the and I'm down with a mad group
Of gangstas and hoodlums, but you can 'em 'Scroops'
Give me liberty or give me
'Cause a man without pride ain't got left

And now that I'm with kids of my own
I put me in the pot where it to be a bone
Get'cha self together, word is
a man can't live on a can-o-corn