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 with silver hair in his wheel
His eyes were bloody while describin' lies before me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fallin' into the pits of the game
This is for the sickest of mind
In these fatal times, crimes
Nickel nine and niggas from the dime

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

Breathin' in the game,
Guilts and the shame, misery and
What the will tomorrow bring
Look at anthrax, I back through
I make it through tomorrow

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

But since I tasted paper it started losin the
Watchin' kids 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, stones, red bones and black ones
Fuck did I expect with bucket in a lex
And spendin' time in chuckie cheese little des
Got when I'm with my daughter

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

Could you believe even my jealous
My skin is mad at my flesh, my flesh hates my own
My brain my heart, my heart makes the songs
my songs come from the father

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

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

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