Luyện nghe bài hát Every Ghetto

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Blessings in life to the
say life is like 5 days
Words of a old man with silver hair in his chair
His eyes were bloody while describin' lies before me

Said evil 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 have ta ya
'Cause animals and sweetness, sharks smell blood in

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

Circle the where the beef's 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

Dead is dead,
And soul is with god
Your keeps lurkin' to earth
Watchin' own murder reoccur

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

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

blitz nigga the streets glory 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 contempt no street is

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

Fallin' deep the pits of the game
This is for the sickest state of
In these fatal times, crimes
plated nine and niggas from the dime

Hear the sounds of baby's cry
I'm sayin' why do we reside
In the with a million ways to die
Stayin' high to the pain

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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