Luyện nghe bài hát Diary Of A Broke Nigga

1:
Look inside the eyes of a broke
See the on his face
Look at his heart, ain't no love in the
is mine--murder, money and mayhem
If he see a dollar somebody visiting Satan
He grabbed his gat from the mattress, he cocked it back
Then his gloves and a mask, then 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
why it's a must that we ball
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 this snatch you out of your whip
out your pockets then snatch what's on your neck and your wrist---NOTHING!
Cuz when the gat in ya mouth, so
Any move and ya brains on the CE-ment
It gutter, when niggas starvin'
Niggas will run ya house, kill you on target--heartless
This is way beyond a cold
This the of a broke nigga

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

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

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