Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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

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

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

Circle the block where the at
And park in front of my eyes
They see it's war we life stealers
Hollow tip, lead busters there's no or hell

is dead, fuckers
And soul is with god
Your mind lurkin' to earth
Watchin' your own murder

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

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

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

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

Fallin' deep into the of the game
This is for the state of mind
In these fatal times, vesh
Nickel nine and niggas from the dime

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

Breathin' in the game,
and the shame, misery and strain
What the fuck tomorrow bring
Look at anthrax, I stand through
Hopin' I it through tomorrow

My skin is a art gallery,
With paintings of
Hopin' to save me all the dangers in the music business
Was once a gangsta hangin' with youth offenders

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

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

Hate to a violent aura in her presence
She knows what taught her, it's lessons
Black princess it's a world
I put my life up for yours, see I love girl

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

I'm lonely...
Hold me, gettin' darker

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

For struggle, every strip, and every ghetto
For every nigga toned in the pain and heavy
For child that's born
And every nigga
And for every breathin'
to see another mornin'