Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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Blessings in to the children
They say life is like 5
Words of a old man with silver hair in his wheel
His eyes were bloody describin' what lies before me

Said evil bitches and men would try to destroy me
It occurred to me, old nigga's words couldn't be realer
I'm on top now, slightest drama, I'll have ta ya
'Cause animals and sweetness, smell blood in water

Ishmael, Moses and Gob, moved a divine
Shit is plastic material, havin' no
I crash whips and it no matter the price
As as I survive, coppin' the five

Circle the where the beef's at
And in front of my enemy's eyes
They see that war we life stealers
tip, lead busters there's no heaven or hell

Dead is dead,
And your is with god
mind keeps lurkin' to earth
Watchin' your own reoccur

For ever struggle, every strip, and every
For nigga toned in the pain and heavy metal
For child that's born
And every nigga
And for brotha breathin'
Live to see mornin'

For ever struggle, every strip, and every
For every nigga toned in the pain and heavy
For every child that's
And nigga gone
And for every brotha
Live to see mornin'

It's blitz nigga the streets many die for me
Got knocked refused 3 to 9's, went to for me
Basically I'm just reality loaded with vast
Of lust, greed, and contempt no is exempt

clip shots hoods barricaded for 6 blocks
I sip shots, watchin' em pitch rocks
All you paintin' of my pain
Illustrate the in vain

Fallin' deep the pits of the game
This is for the sickest of mind
In fatal times, vesh crimes
Nickel plated nine and niggas the dime

Hear the sounds of baby's cry
Still I'm why do we reside
In the ghetto a million ways to die
high to relieve the pain

Breathin' in the game,
Guilts and the shame, and strain
the fuck will tomorrow bring
Look at anthrax, I stand through
I make it through tomorrow

My is a art gallery, right
With of crucifixes
to save me from all the dangers in the music business
Was once a young gangsta hangin' with youth

But I tasted paper it started losin the friendships
Watchin' freeze in winters, they still poor
How I tease them with benz's and feel no remorse
past them in the lively fashion, diamond colors clashin'

Red stones, blue stones, red and black ones
Fuck did I expect bucket seats in a lex
And spendin' time in cheese with little des
Got when I'm with my daughter

Hate to bring a aura in her presence
She knows what daddy taught her, lessons
Black princess a ugly world
I put my up for yours, see I love that girl

Could you believe my shadow's jealous
My skin is mad at my flesh, my flesh hates my own
My brain hates my heart, my heart the songs
Though my songs from the father

I'm lonely...
Hold me, it's gettin'

For ever struggle, strip, and every ghetto
For every nigga toned in the and heavy metal
For every child born
And nigga gone
And for every brotha
Live to see another

For ever struggle, strip, and every ghetto
For every nigga toned in the pain and heavy
For every child born
And nigga gone
And for every brotha
to see another mornin'