Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Game

Know what I'm Premo'
Tell these niggas about my life what I mean
It's been a crazy, crazy for me, know what I mean

I spend my days in a cage
brothers feel rage
And get with razor blades
in ill ways so when my cell
my cells expose
and my pen excels to a of hell froze
Inside of me was tellin' me to out
Reality was me that if I find a way out
I had to out
I had to lay out
In order to elevate from my
accelerate
I seen a lot of men down
an inmate
Now I I couldn't make the same mistakes
It was real being concealed in steel
brothers who feel hate against a another race
Which only indicates a snake
are my days of reality

The is a dirty game
My heart's still home in the
It's a shame
The is a dirty game
but niggas strapped in the hood
It's a damn
The is a dirty game
My heart's still home in the streets they still
It's a shame
The streets is a game
but niggas strapped in the hood
It's a shame
The streets is a dirty
My still home in the streets

Often I think of my people the board denied freedom, a mirage
before our eyes
We were born to
Now in courts decide
their children we can feel it when our mommas cry
We was hustlin' but would the find me guilty?
They us strugglin'
Doing what we to do to ease the sufferin'
We know its but so was havin' us freezin'
the stove on wearing our sneakers until the soles are gone
We constantly on, being broke
And our phone is our only escape
And when our favorite TV shows is on shots ringin' echo in the ear before the cops came kids was
and women cryin niggas to jail
A mothers eyes fill with tears as she
Realizing he's surviving she exhales like Bassett
I'm a poet amongst slums, crimes, and addicts

I a lonely existence
I've become a mathematician
As I divide my friends with niggas I confide in God
As for sins may he 'em
If you have dreams they can be never give up
at me once a convicted felon
Once addicted to
The substance which corrupted men in my era
I in awe at the dope fiends
Drove by those caught in the coke
Some some locked up some sold claim
The team wanted the shine
Streets so alive I the air breathe
Not only did I misplace
I remember as an inmate
At I stayed in the law library
Some to lift weight, fine
As if they content with they
They strip us at the
Limit our
us niggas
modern
Even though I'm out of the
I'm the voice of the soldier in the yard with the