Luyện nghe bài hát Diary Of A Broke Nigga

1:
Look inside the of a broke nigga
See the stress on his
Look at his heart, ain't no in the place
Warzone is mine--murder, money and
If he see a dollar somebody visiting Satan
He grabbed his gat under the mattress, he cocked it back
Then grabbed his gloves and a mask, threw on his hat
Looked in the said, "times is hard"
So hard that he got 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 lurkin', waitin' for a mothafucka to slip
Soon as he see the chance, he the risk
The you do, when this nigga snatch you out of your whip
Empty out your pockets then snatch what's on neck and your wrist---NOTHING!
Cuz the gat in ya mouth, so speechless
Any false move and ya on the CE-ment
It gets gutter, when niggas
Niggas will run inside ya house, you on target--heartless
This is way beyond a thriller
This the diary of a nigga

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

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

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