Luyện nghe bài hát Conversation With Tha Man Above

Why Juvenile gotta suffer so much
All love in the hood keeps me in a fuss
Last night, me and the fellas got smoked
We heard gunshots and we "we all broke"
A 2 mile hitting corners quick
Thank god we alright and it to the bricks
Now I gotta carry a nine i
These brothas try to peel my cap, so I gotta put em to
Now is it worth the fighting and fuss
We killed one of them, they one of us
A teenage black male
Gave em a brand new 40 and he got in jail
They say thats how supposed to be
But I don't that kind of life was chosen for me
So I send up the sin I
To the Lord to
To end all of hate

Living ghetto is not a joke, not a joke
I keep on seeing fellas from getting smoked
Living ghetto is not a joke, not a joke
I keep on fellas from hood getting smoked
inside ghetto is not a joke, not a joke
I keep on seeing fellas from hood getting
inside ghetto is not a joke, not a joke
I keep on seeing fellas from getting smoked

I wouldn't be alive if I say
I'm the type of that praise everyday
Brothas in the ain't the same
They got a gun and change
Now they say I cause I'm making records
But I'm still in the hood handing out chicken
Teenage sistas getting drawls
to be quiet, now she do it all
It's hard to undertsand shit
And everybody I say "life's a bitch"
My life is a bitch, I made it that
So I'm praying to the Lord, please change me

My family's not together they should be
And I don't think they will be
My is the only one that says she loves us
So whats the reason for the scream fuss
Daddy just got last week
For my boy on the curb, may he rest in
Then they and killed Teck
Now I'm "is the Juv next?"
I wanna run when I can't hide
Lord if I go, just sure I'm on your side

(Juvenile talks end)