Luyện nghe bài hát fork ya

Most think Im to just entertain
My rep is what Im trying to
But of my homies in jail or slain
From trying ride life in the lane
And I lost a couple crack cocaine
If U the streets I feel your pain
To to see,man Im going insane
It feels like my life is going the drain
Money and power is what I gain
Theres no sun though its always gonna
But a pick up, step up to the plate
push away all the cries and hate
It hurts to be in this ghetto mind
change now before its way too late
But the hood was in my heart
But my is now falling apart
(chorus)(x2)
The hard life is something hard to
Most haters dont to see U alive
Im stuck in reality Im no dreaming
Trying to get me, I hear them suckas
(verse 1)
Bullets flying, homies lying
Im trying to get outta man Im really trying
Im tired of hearing about my close dieing
Im done with the tears homie Im no longer
The cops dont do nothin they crooked too
Its hard to beleive but this life really
And if U thought you can on your crew
To avoid time gonna go and snitch on you
No way out, U trying to find out 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 theres no way
behind you feeling a little paranoid
Remebering you want to avoid
Including Fox Hill and