Luyện nghe bài hát Everything's Gonna Be Alright

it out
This is a about the drifter
Who waited through the worst for the 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 some get
Some catch a bad one and some leave the job done
I was one who never had and mad
Never knew my dad, mother the fag
Where anyway I didn't pick up, flipped the up
Too many stick-ups, niggas had the trigger hic-ups
I couldn't get a job, hair was not allowed
My couldn't afford us, she had to throw me out
I walked the strip, this here clip, who wanna hit?
I had to eat, this money's good as
I'm braids, I wasn't paid 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 clip
Was down to throw the led to any tellin'
I'm livin' broke, so a lot of good it would've did
Or done, if not for bad luck, I would none
Why did I have to live a life of a bad one
Why when I was a kid and I was a sad one
And always wanted to live like this or one

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

My third year into adulthood, and a knucklehead
I'm better off dead, huh, that's my neighbor said
I don't do jack but fightin', lightin' up the at night
Playin' hide and with a machete seeking freddy's wife
Some say I'm on, nothin' but a dog now
I that with a tech, who wanna bow-wow?
'cause I done been through shit within the last week
Than a fly flowin' in on the concrete
I been a deadbeat, dead to the world and wrong
Since I was born that's my life, oh you know this song?
So don't say jack, and please don't say you
All that man to man talk can just walk
If you live you couldn't feel it, so kill it, skillet
And all that about it won't help it out, now will it?
And ill town fell like I 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 misfit child and
But that's cool with the bull, 'em backwards
That's what you get for fuckin' a ghetto bastard

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