Luyện nghe bài hát Cold World

Justine, 19, got clean
Fresh outta rehab with
She felt this good in a while
A new leash on life, a vibrant thang, a smile
Used to run with a circle of friends, who was thin
Sniff white off powerful men
But see, all that's a of the past, she got class
And be damned if she'd let herself and crash

She ain't money so she startin' from scratch
hard working for scraps
It everything she got not to relapse
down in 9 to 5, but at the 9 to 5
She get harrased and chastised
Boss is a man, she won't touch him
Frustrated angry man, she fuck him
She's out of her job, at Basket
it came wit an 8, 2 lines to the face Goddamn

It's a cold, cold, world, and you it
Niggaz will lay you down and take your bread, yeah and you it
Only two choices, you can give it up or you can just die it
Only two choices, you can it up or you can just die with it

He was on his own, at a young age
When he learned from the streets, made everything
He came up with hustlers, his religion
It's how money can make a nigga think he livin'
I ain't talkin' like Jigga or Dre
It's more 7500, 9 ounces of lle'
That's he say he can get for the flip, they thought the deal was legit
But he stuck him and split, in shit

Now his mother work for pay
Live a positive way, she the first one at church Sunday
to the needs of her son, he's a Gatling gun
In the streets, jackin' for fun
It's a non-stop search through the hood, but can't him
They out where mom stayed and went steppin'
The evil that men do, but still we
With and dishonor, for the all mighty dollar, it's so cold

a cold, cold, world, and you know it
Niggaz will lay you and take your bread, yeah and you know it
Only two choices, you can it up or you can just die with it
Only two choices, you can give it up or you can die with it

He was 13, brought up in
Ate with his right and made money his left hand
Prayed to the east, 5 times
His mother and just had a new born baby
Now his father was an Imam who carried the
And built his family on 5 pillars of
trippin' off western ways, it meant Nada
Pilgramige to Mecca to around Kaaba

300 away, British troops hit Basra
His cousin waged jihad and with honor
He heard the buildings on 9-11
And a man named bush on a for weapons
Now here come the U.S., to Saddam
Wit 88 tons of missile and bombs
But his family's too broke to move or find
If they all had to die, they would die together and that's damn

a cold, cold, world, and you know it
Niggaz will lay you and take your bread, yeah and you know it
Only two choices, you can give it up or you can die with it
Only two choices, you can give it up or you can die with it