Luyện nghe bài hát Carry The Weight

Intro: Xzibit,

I really wish I could you at twenty-one
youknowhatI'msayin',he he, yo yo
[I'ma tell you exactly why I do the
I do, youknowhatI'm
Gotta carry the weight
Go
Yeah! I break it down like

Verse

You see I don't like to about the past
The lower class, no clout hand to mouth
Each and every wrong move the police keep
it real fuckin' easy to get streched out
I was at the funeral it all began
You know the painful from a boy to men
I lost sight of my at the age of nine
didn't understand death lost my mind
But see life moves on and broke can't change it
Age ten, new step arrangement
at thirteen, I gettin' hair on my dick
And noticed me and my sister were gettin' treated like
I would forever be hit with in reach
Then my father would to go to church and preach
about forgiveness, patience all the that he lacked
Gettin' jump when he said and the gat cracked
contact was in form of a slap
at the age of fifteen now hit back
courtesy of my stepbrother, who taught me to
the bitch on the ground with her eyes on black
Ran away from the house of Teresa and
juvenile detention where I built up hate
I don't remember the date of the judical
but legally I was now in of the state

And niggas wonder why I sit up in the and drink
Say what's up to Xzibit and I don't speak
I'm to contemplate the next move to make
Gotta find some way to release hate

And niggas wonder why I sit up in the club and
Say what's up to Xzibit and I don't speak
I'm trying to contemplate the move to make
Gotta find some way Xzibit carry the

Interlude: Xzibit,

[Yeah it's fucked up man]

Yo
[The fuck you in jail]
Insane man, I know man, he he he
wats goin' on down there, gotta get out dude]
Yeah I be out in couple of man

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

Two:

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

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