Luyện nghe bài hát Championships

Yeah, uh

All the youngins in my
percs now
Gettin' high they get by, gettin' worse now
You gotta tell 'em put
and the percs down
Them new jails got ten in
'Em and your first down, uh
And I ain't here to preach
I just had to say
'Cause I'm the one the reach
gotta quarter ounce
He turn into Meech
had no daddy
He's had to from the streets
I used to be a roll student, damn
Then I turned to a
The first time I a nigga get
Some blood on his
He had on Air Max 93s but was
Slumped in the
His cryin',
there's a sign to me, oh Lord
The I'm doin' for my hood
I get an Award
I to sell Reggie, damn how'
I get to the
I take a shot if I miss I'm on boards
Ain't quittin' no more, like give me some
We went Old Navy it like Christian Dior
Was dead broke but rich in
Was we that poor?
Was we that dumb?
'Cause we a gun
And every in my
Neighborhood one
we had nightmares of
Our mamas got to her son
I'm to you as a prophet
As rare as come, uh
Gunshots sound music
out the Buick
Why you be a shooter?
told me not to do it but I did it
Now I'm up in a prison
Callin' mama I shouldn't have did it
my dream shatter in an instant
I'm on a posin' for the picture
I'm going for my prom or somethin'
Like I ain't time or somethin'
Ride for these niggas like that
Ain't my mom or somethin'
Only one gon' get me
Or buy me somethin'
When it all fall
I can y'all now
Even if I hit your
That won't get me
Seen so many different
niggas did me wrong
Shit the reason that I did this song

Shit we was used to play on the step
A years later we flirtin'
With the angel of
I was years old
I got my on the Tec
When I touched it
That shit gave me a
My dying I'm like "Maybe we next"
just made me a threat
Knowin' the smoke my
Daddy it just me upset
me a man shit I was five
When God gave me my
Go to court with a court
And he won't say
Now you against the state
And you got no cake
overpopulated they ain't got no space
I know a youngin' that got
Ain't get to drive no
But he in hearse on the way to
I know his mom faint
she smell like embalmment fluid
Cologne all on her
Pastor said he sendin' you home, she crazy
they drop that casket all in the ground
Who save me?
How could you me?
I'm tryna stay alive and just survive
And them odds
niggas die by twenty-five
When I fearin' for my life
I decide to change my mind
And stop
Tryna smoke the pain
They lock us up for
Put 'em on
Lock you up if you perfect
of the system
Like a rain in the ocean
They all the schools and
All the prisons open

See comin' from I come from
We had to beat the
Beat the system, racism, beat poverty
And now we it through
All that we at the