Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsters Paradise Remix

Dear mama, I'm up in this sickness
I my adversaries, but slipped and left a witness
Wonder if they'll catch me, or this nigga snitch
Should I his bitch, or make the nigga rich?
wanna commit murder, but damn they got me trapped
Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin behind my
I'm of schizophrenic, I'm in this shit to win it
Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my to spin it
Got no time for cops, who and try to catch me
Too fuckin trigger happy, to let suckers snatch me
Niggaz gettin (jealous) tryin to find my stash
Whip out the nine, now I'ma dive and your ass
Peter picked a pepper, but I can a punk
Snatched him a bitch, and threw him in the trunk
The thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin nice
Before I take your life, first wrestle these, mics
I listen to him scream, Deee went insane
I the little, mites had finally found his brain
New Rovers pull me over, I'm to the pen
Remember that little, bird, he and told a, friend
It's trouble on my mind, I'm the old timers
And five-oh, blaow blaow.

Dear mama, sentenced me to death
Today's my final day, I'm every breath
I'm bitter cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't
I know you dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16
I got beef with a sick society that give a shit
And too quick to say goodbye to me
They tell me the there for me
He's a with a book, that motherfucker never cared for me
only here to be sure
I don't drop a dime to God bout the crimes commitin
on the poor, and how can people judge me?
They ain't my peers and in all years, they ain't never love me
I never got to be a man, must be of some big plan
to a nigga in the state pen
And to my homies out motherfuckers
clear of these Aryan motherfuckers
Cause once got you locked up
They got you trapped, you're better off shot up
I'm convinced is the way
Please, stay strapped, a gat every day
I I woulda known while I was out there
Now I'm straight for the chair.

Dear mama, these cops don't me
I turned to a life of crime, I came from a broken family
My uncle used to me, I never told you that
Scared what you might do, I hold you back
I kept it inside, I done let it fuel my anger
I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a
The in my cell, is 16 as well
It's hard to adapt, when you're black and you're in a livin Hell
I let him catch me
Instead of livin sad in I coulda died free and happy
And my cellmate's raped on the
And around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin torn
They me an animal
Can't sleep, instead of sheep, niggaz countin cannibals
And how it is in the pen
old and cold, and your soul is your best friend
My mama for me
the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?)
Cause they come for me they find a struggler
To the death I take the breath from jugular
The trick is to never hope
I found my hangin dead from a rope.