Luyện nghe bài hát Everything's Gonna Be Alright

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This is a story the drifter
Who waited through the worst for the in crosstown
Who never planned on so dick
Why me,

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

Some get a little and some get
Some a bad one and some leave the job half 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, 'cause niggas had the 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 here clip, who hit?
I had to eat, this good as spent
I'm braids, I wasn't paid enough
I 'em long 'cause I couldn't afford a haircut
I got at, I got chumped, I got dissed
I got upset, I got a tec and a clip
Was down to the led to any tellin' crackhead
I'm still livin' broke, so a lot of good it did
Or done, if not for bad luck, I would none
Why did I have to live a of such a bad one
Why when I was a kid and I was a sad one
And always wanted to live this or that 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 just what nice gets
I wish I could afford a pistol then, though
To stop the hell, I ended things a while ago
I have 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 ain't where I lived
I right around a corner from west hell
Two blocks from south shit, it was in a jail
The sun shone on my side of the street, see
And only once or twice a week I would
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 wear gold style was old
And you got more juice than dope for every bottle
Hell no, I say gotta be a better way
But hey, never gamble in that game that you can't
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 year into adulthood, and still a knucklehead
I'm better off dead, huh, that's what my neighbor
I don't do but fightin', lightin' up the streets at night
Playin' hide and seek with a machete seeking wife
say I'm rollin' on, nothin' but a dog now
I answer that with a tech, who bow-wow?
I done been through more shit within the last week
Than a fly flowin' in on the concrete
I been a deadbeat, to the world and dead wrong
Since I was born my life, oh you don't know this song?
So don't say jack, and don't say you understand
All man to man talk can just walk down
If you ain't live you couldn't feel it, so kill it,
And all talk about it won't help it out, now will it?
And ill town fell 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 schools, I'm the misfit child and outlast
But that's with the bull, smack 'em backwards
That's you get for fuckin' with a ghetto bastard

If you ever been to the ghetto
ever come to the ghetto
'cause you understand the ghetto
And stay the fuck out of the
Why me?
(alright)