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 slanging and robbing
a misdemeanor felonies

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

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

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

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Dear Mr. President, mama just her job
Daddy just got paid, coming 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
ain't 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 smoke crack, coke
And hit the weed when stress me
Niggas die in the put they face on a shirt

White get killed and its a city wide search
Go and holler at a nigga when you a vote
My lil' homie got twenty for 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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