Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt

Call it how it is - to the facts
If rap was prison our shit would be the
No sunshine, just dark
Nothing but dark thoughts through my mind
I got bad blood, mad love for the team though
Everyone one of us is the shooter, now the beef go
I ain't none of these niggas and we out here
Wanna be celebrity a lot of mouth, yeah
Oh my god we not be fucked with
Real shit at our life all in the public
We the microscope they all watching us
We have no choice but to keep it trill they us
And if they wasn't god, always pay don't he
I couldn't live myself being phony
Look, if life was a then I guess we winning
Cuz life we made for ourselves is bitching

Didn't want to do it but the tug and pullin'
On my something that I knew I shouldn't
Got me wildin with the ratchet out like is legal
Looking for a put 'em in the fetal
Fuck is going on? when on I know it's on
But shit not really popping and I'm for a war
out my window pointing shit at police
To make matters worse I'm sipping on OE
Shit got me buzzing, I'm already bugging
With mad [???] bottles that I drank about a ago
is on my mind? I'm feeling bipolar
Plus paranoid looking over both
I woke up with on my hands
Fuck I do time? now a nigga scared
Fuck, I'll probably get the chair
Grab my fucking gun, a few son I'm outta here