Luyện nghe bài hát Catch 22

What's
In my humble
gangsta is knowledge
Spilled out on the

Tell me who are we
When we don't know our
What good is the for
When you can't trust the

Guess the lies are to swallow
Than it is to the truth
But the struggles of
Are the same ones as the

I could prophecy
Or perhaps just away
For new better day
So my dying day

life like a catch 22, yeah yeah
For every step I try to yet they wanna push me back
Yeah, yeah,
I ain't about it see
'Cause I can handle that, yeah yeah

If the sidewalk could
It tell you how blood is lick?
While girls were playing double dutch
And look were guiding the police

While they the projects
For the to remain the same
if it looks brand new to me and you
We won't feel the need for

It's got me passing back and on concrete
Wishing I could
Or perhaps just fade
So my dying day

Living like a catch 22, yeah yeah
For every step I try to take yet they push me back
Yeah yeah
I ain't worried it see
'Cause I can that, yeah yeah yeah

This one is for my
don died way to soon
In the same block with the rocks
And another down school

For all the precious
With fathers locked down with fake
For the sleep walking and chilling
On ice slain by the

I gonna settle
No change is to come
Each one one
My word ain't done, am keep on living

Living life like a catch 22, yeah
For every step I try to yet they wanna push me back
yeah yeah
I ain't worried it see
I can handle that, yeah yeah yeah

Living life a catch 22, yeah yeah yeah
life like a catch 22, yeah yeah yeah
Living life like a catch 22, yeah yeah