Luyện nghe bài hát Cornbread, Eddie & Me

Aiyyo the police shot Cornbread in the
And just killed Cochise over a beef

Ah man, I'm just a brother whose are good
Oh lord, please let me be misunderstood
I gotta 10 fifty-fo' the hood
Several stages of lifespan, damned if I
be a when it's not a laughin matter
Modern contemporary man still hunt and data
want glamour, the priceless prize
Give 'em a torch and they put the fire to your
Give 'em a inch take a yard and they pull your card
Throw a wrench so far in yours leave a scar
Raise the bar, I pass it with the right
made it plastic, that's why they couldn't grasp it
I always knew that you fail me
Once shame on me you shouldn't have to tell me
And I'll be damned if let you get away with that
I just ain't that, that's that bullshit!

Jardine and the kids to make ends meet
Half dead and do dirty as some God damn

Yo - hold your up, you only got your life left
Make the right and don't sing the wrong song
Fight somebody own damn size
You dead wrong, thinkin you won't meet yo'
This baby here, grow up to be a king
I know how you seein things, but that's a fact
It'll be over my dead
if I let you put a mother{fuckin} monkey on his
Shit ain't changed, just the choices
The in your head sayin do what you don't gotta do
They scared of themselves which that they scared of me
And them the same, punk-ass that shot at you
The giveth and he taketh away
God bless I can live to see another day
And if I had it my way I'd hang you all by the
Have some respect, I'll serve and

the police short Cornbread in the street
And they just killed Cochise a beef

And if my teachers see you now
They'll take head, cause you probably wouldn't even bow
You humble, you mumble jumble
Your tower of so-called crumble
You killed my uncle, put a dagger through my heart
I need another start, cause if I knew
what I know now, it'll be
Booyaka! Booyaka! I'll put you in the
A man ain't got no place here
I guess you wanna see 'em all die the lambs
I face fear everyday 'til the is clear
Then I 'em like a man cause it's what I am
Somebody told me the road to is lonely
but I I ain't goin on my own
I'm my sisters, my families, my homies
Now I'm about to this mother(fucker) home

Aiyyo the police short Cornbread in the
And just killed Cochise over a beef
Jardine and the kids tryin to ends meet
Half dead and do dirty as God damn thiefs