Luyện nghe bài hát Conversation With Tha Man Above

Why Juvenile gotta suffer so much
All this love in the keeps me in a fuss
Last night, me and the fellas got smoked
We gunshots and we said "we all broke"
A 2 mile chase hitting corners
Thank god we alright and made it to the
Now I gotta carry a i guess
These brothas try to peel my cap, so I put em to rest
Now is it really worth the and fuss
We killed one of them, they one of us
A young teenage black
Gave em a brand new 40 and he got locked in
say thats how it's supposed to be
But I don't think that of life was chosen for me
So I up the sin I pray
To the Lord to
To end all of this

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

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

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

(Juvenile talks end)