Luyện nghe bài hát Catch 22

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

me who are we really
When we don't our history
What good is the for
When you trust the priest

Guess the are easier to swallow
it is to face the truth
But the struggles of
Are the same ones as the

Wishing I prophecy
Or perhaps fade away
For new better day
So my dying day

Living life like a catch 22, yeah
For every step I try to yet they wanna push me back
Yeah, yeah,
I worried about it see
'Cause I can handle that, yeah yeah

If the could speak
It would you how blood is lick?
While little girls playing double dutch
And look outs guiding the police

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

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

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

one is for my profess
That don way to soon
In the same block the cracked rocks
And another closed school

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

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

Living life like a catch 22, yeah
For every I try to take yet they wanna push me back
Yeah yeah
I worried about it see
'Cause I can handle that, yeah yeah

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