Luyện nghe bài hát Down Here Up There

Lord, its a constant (down here)
when all you know how to do is hustle (down here)
Lord, its a I'm still breathing (down here)
Lord, its a (down here)
Lord, its to get killed (down here)
So I keep my near me (down here)
And keep my bulletproof on
you, Lord, for making teflon (down here)
Cause the ghetto has a way of the children
Tricking them into believing life has no meaning
Down Here, Here
Lord, if you see my (up there)
her I know she's disappointed in me
Hates to see me in and out of
But tell her life ain't as here as it is (up there)
I know its lovely (up there)
But tell her I in no rush to get (up there)
So I keep my pistols off
At all I got to protect and feed these babies
Lately been hell
Keeping my black ass coming (up there)
So I'm everyday
And pray my enemies, don't roll on me
And send me kicking and (up there)

ohhhhhh yeah ohhhhh ooo ohhh hmmmmmmm

To my peoples trying to it from (down here)
To my who done made it (up there)
To my peoples to make it to (up there)
(down here)