Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsta's Cry

So many memories I don't
They got me weak in the knees like I don't stand
I try to snap like a rubberband
But got another plan
To this rap cat under land
My aunt fell victim to a mad man
He rapped her he her he through her in the trash can
In Tulsa Oklahoma da of the GAP ban
they buried boomie
My rap fan
I cant express how much I miss the time I spent you
God why have to kill my mamas twin sister
Niqqa you lucky cops you to jail
Cuz I was comin to send you to
After my wings split you
I was jus a when my cousin Bobby died
A star runnin back from Long Beaches high
His friend and his wife set off the right
He them in bed which let to his homicide
on his death bed prepared to die
He a song for his wife
The title Not A Far Goodbye
Cuz is not a fair goodbye
or not
Guns I popped for you
was i?
I forget my Aunt Zeb
you left I been missin you
And I will til my breath
Why do so many ones have to meet a fast death
wanted me to succeed how can I half step?
Look up in the sky, tears in my
Its to say goodbye even gangstas cry
Im in a room talkin to pictures
Too many loved ones lost and I miss ya god that I miss ya
And even im strong, now that your gone
Its hard to carry on even cry
Late at night I get lost in the
Wish I could dig off in coffin and get ya I miss ya
I put my on paper
Theres nothing I can do to remove it
My is therapeutic if I don't use it I lose it
Its so easy to pick up and abuse it
life is confusing you on a way that you need to view shit
I look at my gun and think of my buddies Leak and
Cuz this is the same demon that took my from me
A lot of my homies was over illegal money
I so many to bangin dat it aint even funny
Its Cookie, its Ramon, its Charles, too to name
Its and shane, its pain in memories lane
It's a shame when obituaries stack than dictionaries
I question is my mind sane
My uncle LeRoy is gone, god let em in, he was more of a
figure His brother ever been
Look at my its like the head of a veteran
I fight pain than Excedrin medicine ever did
I cant my nightmares are comin unannounced
I dream about people I cuz im runnin elf
Is rap lyrics my therapy they don't wanna
Its spirits im thinkin my minds a haunted house
Sometimes I to my creator til my knees hurt
I need work, my granny use to say I church
is for my people beneath dirt
We makin songs gettin and rockin
Rest In t-shirts
Look up in the sky, tears in my
Its hard to say goodbye gangstas cry
Im in a room talkin to pictures
Too many loved ones lost and I miss ya god knows that I ya
And though im strong, now that your gone
Its hard to carry on Gangstas cry
Late at night I get lost in the
I could dig off in your coffin and get ya I miss ya