Luyện nghe bài hát Can-o-corn

Back in the when I was a young buck
Stuck a truck gettin' shit outta luck
Times was and I didn't have a plan
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
That's why a young learned how to steal, see
Shopliftin' laid me a lotta meals

But I remember days when the cupboard was
And was unfair but who the fuck cares?
I hear momma, what she used to tell me
That you get shit in this life for free

And even if I never make it to the mountain top
Fuck it! I fight for my
Not everybody can relate to what I been
Even though some and they try to pretend to

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

So clean out ya and open up your eyes
I reach out to but somebody moved the sky
My stomach is growlin', is born
'Cause all I had for dinner was a

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 pledge a to the set
I'm growin' up but I grown yet
It's funny how the strain in a life filled pain
Can sometimes leave a stained on the brain

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

Phoney bunny, Santa Claus and the stork
We was poor as fuck so we ate a lot of
And it ain't no way no how
When it come up, I let you bring me

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

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