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 pew, askin the preacher why
Like he knowin what like to be hated and criticized
And sharks in the water create you the way
when you're a target, see that's how niggaz out here behave
I hate to go to funerals, I visit graves
Cause I'm knowin that through this dirt you can't hear me when I say
that I love you dawg, and out of all them power moves I made
I focused on keepin your family
I, po' out liquor so you don't 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 to hustlin, dealin drugs
seen a whole lot of good niggaz die
Cause the ghetto took advantage situations provide

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

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

I shoot it out I bail, fly befo' I set sail
I'd rather die cause I never tell
Rather see Heaven, I done through Hell
Seen the elderly fucked by drug laws, niggaz dyin in
The guidelines stiffer, they my people different
Instead of intervention they sendin us straight to
First time offenders get up in the system
For dope, he went from dopeman to straight killer
It's po' folks, you livin in the hood but yet and still you can't
Cause Reagan never for us to rise
The war on turned to a war on us
Then AIDS just topped it off, this 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 work you got nothin
Decisions from a strugglin