Luyện nghe bài hát Everything's Gonna Be Alright

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This is a about the drifter
Who waited through the for the best in crosstown
Who planned on havin' so dick
Why me,

Everything's gonna be (alright)
Everything's be alright (alright)
Everything's gonna be now (alright)
Everything's be alright (alright)

Some get a little and get none
catch a bad one and some leave the job half done
I was one who had and always mad
knew my dad, mother fuck the fag
Where anyway I didn't pick up, flipped the up
Too stick-ups, 'cause niggas had the trigger hic-ups
I couldn't get a job, nappy hair was not
My mother couldn't afford us, she had to me out
I walked the strip, with this clip, who wanna hit?
I had to eat, this money's good as
I'm doin' braids, I wasn't paid
I kept 'em long 'cause I couldn't afford a
I got laughed at, I got chumped, I got
I got upset, I got a tec and a banana
Was down to the led to any tellin' crackhead
I'm still broke, so a lot of good it would've did
Or done, if not for bad luck, I have none
Why did I to live a life of such a bad one
Why when I was a kid and I was a sad one
And always wanted to live like or that one

A ghetto bastard, born next to the
in the slums with bums, I said now why treach
Why do I have to be like this? momma I'm priceless
So I am all worthless, starved, that's what being nice gets
Sometimes I wish I could a pistol then, though
To the hell, I would've ended things a while ago
I ain't have jack but a hat and knapsack
Four squad stolen in in a blackjack
Drop that, and now you me to rap and give?
Say somethin' positive? well positive ain't where I
I lived around a corner from west hell
Two blocks from shit, it was in a jail cell
The sun shone on my side of the street, see
And only once or twice a I would speak
I walked alone, my state of was usually home
I couldn't a girl, they wanted kids for cause of chrome
life, if you ain't wear gold your style was old
And you got more juice than dope for every sold
Hell no, I say gotta be a better way
But hey, never in that game that you can't play
I'm slowin' and and goin' in on and knowin' not now
How will I do it, how will I it? I won't, that's how
Why me,

My third year into adulthood, and a knucklehead
I'm better off dead, huh, that's what my said
I do jack but fightin', lightin' up the streets at night
Playin' hide and seek with a seeking freddy's wife
Some say I'm rollin' on, but a dog now
I answer that a tech, who wanna bow-wow?
'cause I been through more shit within the last week
Than a fly flowin' in doo-doo on the
I been a deadbeat, dead to the world and dead
Since I was born my life, oh you don't know this song?
So don't say jack, and please don't say you
All that man to man can just walk down
If you ain't you couldn't feel it, so kill it, skillet
And all that talk it won't help it out, now will it?
And ill fell like I stuck-up props, got shot
Don't worry, I hit by a, flurry, and his punk-ass
But I'm the one who has been as an outcast
In teacher's schools, I'm the child and outlast
But that's cool the bull, smack 'em backwards
That's what you get for fuckin' a ghetto bastard

If you ain't been to the ghetto
Don't ever come to the
'cause you ain't understand the
And stay the fuck out of the
Why me?
(alright)