Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Mr. President

Dear Mr. President I in the hood
Where people bad but say it's all good
And my homies slanging and
Caught a felonies

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

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

Down it's young niggas riding sixes with o's, got
Terrorist to blow you away
I got niggas in the ghetto to take my place
You got secret service roamin' the
I got a bunch of no niggas ridin' with me

Mr. President
(Mr. President)
My letter to the
The

Dear Mr.
(Mr. President)
My to the President
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Mr. President, mama just lost her job
Daddy just got paid, home he was robbed
Landlord giving us days to disappear
Claus missed our house this year

You got the White House protected by the killers
We got the house protected by them neighborhood dealers
Opportunity ain't never
And they be locking niggas up for slangin' petty

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

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

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

Dear Mr.
(Mr. President)
My to the President
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Mr. President
(Mr. President)
My to the President
The

Dear Mr.
(Mr. President)
My to the President
The

Dear Mr.
(Mr. President)
My to the President
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