Luyện nghe bài hát fork ya

Most think Im here to just
My rep is what Im to maintain
But most of my in jail or slain
From ride life in the fast lane
And I lost a couple crack cocaine
If U the streets I feel your pain
To much to see,man Im going
It feels like my life is going down the
and power is what I wanna gain
Theres no sun its always gonna rain
But a pick up, step up to the plate
push away all the cries and hate
It hurts to be in this ghetto mind
Gotta change now its way too late
But the hood was always in my
But my life is now falling
(chorus)(x2)
The hard is something hard to survive
haters dont want to see U alive
Im stuck in Im no longer dreaming
Trying to get me, I them suckas scheming
(verse 1)
Bullets flying, homies lying
Im trying to get here man Im really trying
Im tired of hearing about my close dieing
Im with the tears homie Im no longer crying
The cops do nothin becuz they crooked too
Its hard to beleive but this really true
And if U you can rely on your crew
To avoid theyre gonna go and snitch on you
No way out, U to find out what to do
Trying to the G's throwin up the red or blue
Hopin U can it out, trying everyday
But the thing is homie theres no way
Looking you feeling a little paranoid
streets you want to avoid
Including Fox and 27th