Luyện nghe bài hát Diary Of A Broke Nigga

1:
Look the eyes of a broke nigga
See the on his face
Look at his heart, ain't no in the place
Warzone is mine--murder, and mayhem
If he don't see a dollar visiting Satan
He grabbed his gat from the mattress, he cocked it back
Then grabbed his gloves and a mask, threw on his hat
in the mirror said, "times is hard"
So hard he got gray hair on his balls---pause
In the ghetto, you to fall
That's why it's a must that we
That's why he on the corner lurkin', for a mothafucka to slip
Soon as he see the chance, he the risk
The shit you do, when nigga snatch you out of your whip
Empty out your pockets then snatch what's on your neck and wrist---NOTHING!
Cuz when the gat in ya mouth, so
Any false move and ya brains on the
It gets gutter, when starvin'
Niggas will run ya house, kill you on target--heartless
This is way a cold thriller
This the diary of a nigga

WOP WOP
Everybody lay down on the
me whatever you got right now
WOP WOP
Everybody lay down on the
Give me whatever you got more
When times is hard and I'm for change
My funds is low when I need change
WOP WOP Make sure you your goods when I come mista
Ya dealin' with the diary of a nigga

2:
It's a whole month he still ain't see no paper
Nigga losin' every time that he wake up
Plus, he of askin' niggas for favors
Cuz when they got mad they throw it in his face
That's foul, flagrant this been slavin'
In the all week still ain't see no paper that's fucked up
They say don't bite the hand that feeds you but if that hand don't feed you where would leave you?
Now that the stress
turn back the hands of time
Got him back on what he should've done
First thing on his now get a gun
Shit you eat, and you got a son
And a daughter, now that's 2 mouths to
And that money far like miles to reach
But it's there
But bright and cloudy
Life on the wrong road reroute it
Caught the nigga, and him what that heat will do
If you don't your wolves your wolves eat you
This is way a cold thriller
This the diary of a broke

WOP WOP
Everybody lay down on the
Give me you got right now
WOP WOP
Everybody lay down on the
me whatever you got plus more
When is hard and I'm prayin' for change
My funds is low I need some change
WOP WOP Make sure you hide goods when I come mista
Ya dealin' the diary of a broke nigga