Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Mr. President

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

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

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

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

Mr. President
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Mr. President, mama just lost her job
Daddy got paid, coming home he was robbed
Landlord giving us three days to
Santa missed our house this year

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

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

White folks get killed and its a city wide
Go and holler at a nigga when you need a
My lil' homie got twenty for weed and
Nigga my heart and hope to die

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

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