Luyện nghe bài hát Can-o-corn

Back in the days I was a young buck
Stuck a truck gettin' shit outta luck
was rough and I didn't have a plan
I was on the edge of my life as a man

It's really fucked up when there's dope in the
No in the kitchen for the motherfuckin' kids
That's why a young learned how to steal, see
Shopliftin' laid me a whole meals

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

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

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

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

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

A can-o-corn, a
I to get full off a can-o-corn
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 filled with pain
Can sometimes leave a bitch on the brain

I'm sittin' in the restaurant, guardin' my like a eagle
Pickin' up scraps a seagull
on the people at the next table to leave 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
it come up, I let you bring me down

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

And now I'm older with kids of my own
I put me in the pot where it used to be a
Get'cha self together, is born
'Cause a man live on a can-o-corn