Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Mr. President

Dear Mr. President I in the hood
people live bad but say it's all good
And my slanging and robbing
Caught a misdemeanor

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

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

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

Mr. President
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My letter to the
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Dear Mr. President, mama lost her job
just got paid, coming home he was robbed
Landlord giving us three days to
Santa Claus missed our house this

You got the White House protected by the killers
We got the house protected by them neighborhood dealers
Opportunity ain't knocked
And they be niggas up for slangin' petty rocks

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

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

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

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Dear Mr.
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Dear Mr.
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