Luyện nghe bài hát Crack

They say the world is a ghetto, I'm a generation die
By poverty sickness and
Now momma on the front pew, the preacher why
Like he knowin what it's like to be hated and
And sharks in the create you the wrong way
when you're a target, see that's how these out here behave
I hate to go to funerals, I never graves
Cause I'm knowin that through this dirt that you can't me when I say
that I love you dawg, and out of all them power moves I made
I focused on your family straight
I, po' out some so you don't go out forgotten
I'm off in this bottle, tryin to solve my fuckin problems
New changes, different than how it was
We upped it from stealin cars to hustlin, dealin
I've seen a lot of good niggaz die
Cause the ghetto took advantage situations provide

That's my life - story of a nigga in the
Money minimal so we
For whatever they give us in the
We
my life - story of a nigga in the ghetto
Crack slangin in the ghetto
Momma why you leave me in the
The

The little kids in the hood live a life with no
Rap or playin to survive
in disguise in the fact that a nigga's broke
Makes him more prone to out of school and fuck with dope
With of gettin paper and chasin his fuckin dream
But America's got us for it waitin for relief
The is filled to the max
with my people who tried to make it out but never it back
Crack, to see yo' doin bad
Hit as hard as you see it, yo' sittin on his ass
doin nothin, fuck it, that's when them tears start
White in the coffee pot bubblin, hustlin
I exactly where you at dawg
Out there on the corner where the crawl
my life

I shoot it out befo' I bail, fly befo' I set
I'd rather die I could never tell
Rather see Heaven, I done been through
Seen the elderly fucked by drug laws, niggaz in jail
The stiffer, they sentence my people different
of intervention they sendin us straight to prison
First offenders get tangled up in the system
For ghost dope, he went from dopeman to straight
It's po' folks, you livin in the but yet and still you can't survive
Cause Reagan never planned for us to
The war on turned to a war on us
Then AIDS just topped it off, this shit is fucked up
You either, eat or you starve, rob or go get a job
Break down to either wake up, hustle or to God
Faith is one thing without you ain't got nothin
from a motherfucker strugglin