Luyện nghe bài hát Christina

I'm always shitted on, son
Ain't be no, no different
Can you me as I am?
I ask you or is all the lost? I need you

Can you open heart to mine
And accept me and my faults
the human course of activity
Watch me me my room
I am radiant, me my space, I am light

Yo, I wrote a check out to H.W. funeral home
For my little sister Christina 15 old
Damn man, this fuckin' world is so
8 months I had to do three years

Coming the airport my face burning with tears
I had this black hovering over me
Far as I can check back down my family tree
Its been with me since my LP

2nd LP I was in court
3rd LP I was in the belly of the beast
Guided to the streets
By the power of the mind and positive of

say livin' is death and dying is life
I say pray for me that I should be tonight
I remember roaming the streets in those cold nights
at me this is my life

Suddenly my life so wrong
Tell me the hell is going on
me, tell me why my life feels so wrong, so wrong
Tell me what the hell is on
Help me, please, me

I even begin to explain the mental anguish
I went through as a child when I my pops had passed
I to see him on the sick bed
With my grandmother that day I knew it was the

I loved him but I had to up without him
Over the years lived through frustrations and questions
In 90' I to jail as an adolescent
Then in 92' my mom's had to go back to the

Got me thinkin' about the of my existence
(I my best friend)
I realized the was spying on me from a distance
He don't want me to receive my blessings he me

My suffered more deaths then the Kennedy's
This is real and if you don't me
Ask someone that grew me
Know them and feel my

Please, never nor duplicated so I ask you
Can you you hearts and minds and receive me with all my faults
Can you open your hearts and unconditionally
To begin to my thoughts

Hey yo, this world is a of sharks
But I'm the animal right when I stand up for myself and
And year I gotta go all out for it
I've been hustlin' for 13 years, nothin' to for it
(I nothin')

Lookin' over my bills they eaten me up
Entertainment task force watchin', so the fuck
I my taxes too fuck you and your uncle
The laws of will see me through

And yeah, I peep it and naw it no secret
How niggas their word with no intentions to keep it
I'm you the roots of the real
My emotional bi polar is how I feel

But still you your back on me
Like you don't me or you hate me
you recognize family when you see me
I cut my right arm off for you and is how you repay me

Ah dog, you breakin' my

my life feels so wrong
Tell me what the hell is on
Tell me, tell me why my life so wrong, so wrong
Tell me what the is going on
me, please, help me