Luyện nghe bài hát Carry The Weight

Intro: Xzibit,

I really wish I you know at twenty-one
youknowhatI'msayin',he he, yo yo
tell you exactly why I do the things
I do, youknowhatI'm
carry the weight youknowhatI'msayin'
Go
Yeah! I it down like this

One:

You see I like to remenisce about the past
The lower class, no livin' hand to mouth
Each and every wrong move the police keep
make it real fuckin' easy to get out
I was at the when it all began
You know the painful transition a boy to men
I lost of my mother at the age of nine
didn't understand death nearly lost my
But see moves on and broke niggas can't change it
Age ten, new step family
at thirteen, I started gettin' on my dick
And noticed me and my sister gettin' treated like shit
I would forever be hit with anything in
Then my father would proceed to go to church and
forgiveness, patience all the shit that he lacked
Gettin' jump when he said and the head gat
physical contact was in of a slap
at the age of Xzibit now hit back
of my stepbrother, who taught me to scrap
Left the bitch on the with her eyes on black
Ran away from the of Teresa and Nate
Into juvenile detention where I up hate
I don't remember the date of the debate
but legally I was now in of the state

And wonder why I sit up in the club and drink
Say what's up to Xzibit and I still don't
I'm trying to the next move to make
Gotta find some way to release this

And niggas why I sit up in the club and drink
Say what's up to Xzibit and I still speak
I'm to contemplate the next move to make
Gotta find some way Xzibit the weight

Interlude: Xzibit,

it's fucked up though man]

Yo
[The fuck you in jail]
man, I don't know man, he he he
[Yeah wats goin' on there, gotta get out dude]
I be out in couple of weeks man

[It's popin'
It's yo fuck that
[It's popin' out
They can go on and on for
[I'm tellin' you it's popin' man home]

Verse

And that was worse then the treatment I was gettin' at
but only now I was fucked up plus all
My father talkin' all crazy to me over the
Turned age now on my own
Started running with cats who gats cause they had too
no hesitation lock load then blast you
Without a hastle we in a of hicks
all these chicks
Sellin' by the bricks
so we feelin' like we Nino Brown
At the house when the mothafuckin' man touched
Screamin' demands "Let me see your hands (now)"
A.T.F. of handguns and contraban
we never kept it in the
So of we clounded
Only found one took us all down town
We be out by the end of the
gettin' drunk on the strip let the BOOM!
Who would assume Mr. QK would chill with a
Ty and caught bodies
Now they there life behind bars
catchin' that will not heal
niggas don't know the half about it real

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