Luyện nghe bài hát fork ya

Most think Im here to entertain
My rep is what Im trying to
But most of my homies in or slain
From trying ride in the fast lane
And I lost a over crack cocaine
If U from the streets I feel your
To much to see,man Im insane
It like my life is going down the drain
and power is what I wanna gain
Theres no sun though its always gonna
But a gotta up, step up to the plate
Gotta push all the cries and hate
It to be in this ghetto mind state
change now before its way too late
But the was always in my heart
But my life is now apart
(chorus)(x2)
The life is something hard to survive
Most haters dont to see U alive
Im stuck in reality Im no longer
Trying to get me, I hear them scheming
(verse 1)
Bullets flying, fake homies
Im trying to get here man Im really trying
Im tired of hearing about my close dieing
Im done with the tears homie Im no crying
The cops do nothin becuz they crooked too
Its to beleive but this life really true
And if U you can rely on your crew
To avoid time theyre gonna go and 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 make it out, trying
But the thing is homie no easy way
behind you feeling a little paranoid
Remebering you want to avoid
Fox Hill and 27th