Luyện nghe bài hát Dead By Day

They say I'm gonna be 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, to the motherfucker
And if you don't know me, I feel you know
I add a rock and roll and clock the dough
I sell my soul to the preacher's
I with the bullshit, you get your preachin' ass hurt
You wanna judge me, when I judge you
I tell the ho true be but the truth soooooo
You want me now, so go ahead now
But I'd rather be dead, so how you like me
You can't me, but I'm bound to die
When the gets inside you you wonder why
It a new thang, it ain't old seed
The truth is always new, but told see
It's the devil's the preacher and God's the president
And hell's the ghetto and I'm a
lockin' up brothers for petty crimes and petty theft
The government's the cause of death
Then they tell me I don't how to act
When the mayor ki's on Spillum and Mack
God damn, it no where to go
'Cause they still look at us as niggaz and
So yo, they got me inside a circle
360 degrees I don't believe in
Fuck that shit I bankroll
And if I sell my soul, then I'll do so
Sometimes I care sometimes I
But then I can't afford to care so I
You may this way so when I say
You better push 'cause I'll be dead by day
I'm dead
How you gonna kill a 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 this day still ain't free
I ain't no
we all got red blood, just different faces
Blacks blacks, and whites kill themselves
Either way you at it we all dyin' young
So it