Luyện nghe bài hát Crack

They say the world is a ghetto, I'm witnessin a die
By poverty sickness and
Now momma on the front pew, askin the why
Like he what it's like to be hated and criticized
And sharks in the water you the wrong way
when you're a target, see how these niggaz out here behave
I hate to go to funerals, I never visit
Cause I'm knowin that through this dirt that you hear me when I say
that I love you dawg, and out of all them power moves I made
I on keepin your family straight
I, po' out some liquor so you go out forgotten
I'm drownin off in this bottle, tryin to solve my fuckin
New days changes, than how it was
We upped it from stealin cars to hustlin, dealin
I've a whole lot of good niggaz die
Cause the ghetto took when situations provide

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

The little in the hood live a life with no outlets
Rap or ball playin to
Devils in disguise in the fact that a nigga's
Makes him more prone to drop out of school and with dope
With hopes of gettin and chasin his fuckin dream
But America's got us for it waitin for relief
The penitentiaries is to the max
with my people who tried to make it out but never made it
Crack, to see yo' doin bad
Hit as hard as you see it, yo' daddy on his ass
doin nothin, fuck it, that's them tears start rushin
powder in the coffee pot bubblin, hustlin
I know where you at dawg
Out there on the corner the rats crawl
my life

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