Luyện nghe bài hát Dead By Day

They say I'm be dead by day
the words I say, so hey
If I get a wicked it's ok
But I get paid fuckin' ay
I'm not my tongue and I did not stutter
I'm that brotha, word to the
And if you don't know me, I feel you know
I add a little rock and roll and clock the
I sell my soul to the preacher's
I ain't with the bullshit, you get your ass hurt
You wanna judge me, when I don't you
I tell the ho true be nothin' but the soooooo
You want me now, so go ahead now
But I'd rather be dead, so how you me now?
You kill me, but I'm bound to die
When the devil inside you you wonder why
It ain't a new thang, it old seed
The truth is always new, but told see
that the devil's the preacher and God's the president
And hell's the and I'm a resident
lockin' up brothers for petty crimes and petty theft
The government's the leadin' cause of
Then tell me I don't know how to act
When the sells ki's on Spillum and Mack
God damn, it no where to go
'Cause still look at us as niggaz and hoes
So yo, they got me trapped a circle
360 degrees that I believe in
Fuck that shit I wanna
And if I gotta sell my soul, then do so
Sometimes I care sometimes I
But then I can't afford to so I don't
You may thinks way so when I say
You better push play 'cause I'll be by day
I'm fool
How you kill a dead man
I'll be by day
They don't about you or me
The white man tells the black man's
The KKK looks me
And up to day niggaz still ain't free
I ain't no
Because we all got red blood, different faces
kill blacks, and whites kill themselves
Either way you at it we all dyin' young
So it