Luyện nghe bài hát Everything's Gonna Be Alright

it out
This is a about the drifter
Who waited the worst for the best in crosstown
Who never on havin' so dick
Why me,

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

Some get a little and get none
Some catch a bad one and some leave the job done
I was one who had and always mad
Never knew my dad, fuck the fag
Where I didn't pick up, flipped the clip up
Too many stick-ups, 'cause niggas had the trigger
I couldn't get a job, nappy was not allowed
My mother couldn't afford us, she had to me out
I the strip, with this here clip, who wanna hit?
I had to eat, this money's good as
I'm doin' braids, I wasn't enough
I kept 'em long 'cause I couldn't a haircut
I got laughed at, I got chumped, I got
I got upset, I got a tec and a banana
Was down to throw the led to any tellin'
I'm still livin' broke, so a lot of it would've did
Or done, if not for bad luck, I have none
Why did I have to a life of such a bad one
Why I was a kid and played I was a sad one
And always wanted to live like this or one

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

My third year into adulthood, and still a
I'm better off dead, huh, that's what my neighbor
I don't do jack but fightin', lightin' up the at night
Playin' hide and seek a machete seeking freddy's wife
say I'm rollin' on, nothin' but a dog now
I answer that a tech, who wanna bow-wow?
'cause I done 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 that's my life, oh you don't know this
So don't say jack, and please don't say you
All that man to man talk can just down
If you ain't live you couldn't feel it, so kill it,
And all that about it won't help it out, now will it?
And ill town 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 labeled as an
In schools, I'm the misfit child and outlast
But cool with the bull, smack 'em backwards
That's you get for fuckin' with a ghetto bastard

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