Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Mr. President

Dear Mr. President I in the hood
Where people live bad but say all good
And my homies slanging and
a misdemeanor felonies

We survive it and three strikes niggas out it
But we don't give a fuck 'cause niggas down 'bout it, 'bout it
One in God we trust
But you say Saddam ain't gonna fuck with us
(Uh)

Now you see how we feel niggas set trip, ride and bang
how they get killed you run from the press
We run from killers and jackers and bullet proof vest
Some say the president like and hoes

here it's young niggas riding sixes with o's, got
Terrorist wantin' to you away
I got niggas in the ghetto wantin' to take my
You got service roamin' the streets
I got a of no limit niggas ridin' with me

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Dear Mr. President, just lost her job
Daddy just got paid, coming he was robbed
Landlord giving us three to disappear
Santa Claus missed our house year

You got the White House protected by the killers
We got the crack house protected by them dealers
Opportunity never knocked
And they be locking niggas up for slangin' petty

If you could my questions I wouldn't stress
That's why a nigga crack, snort coke
And hit the weed when they me
Niggas die in the ghetto put they on a shirt

White folks get killed and its a city search
Go and holler at a nigga you need a vote
My lil' homie got for weed and coke
Nigga cross my heart and to die

I'm begging for
But only you can take the
Out my people's

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