Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsters Paradise Remix

Dear mama, I'm caught up in sickness
I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and left a
Wonder if catch me, or will this nigga snitch
Should I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga
Don't wanna commit murder, but damn got me trapped
Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin behind my
I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this to win it
Cause life's a Wheel of, here's my chance to spin it
Got no time for cops, who and try to catch me
Too fuckin trigger happy, to let them suckers me
Niggaz gettin (jealous) tryin to find my stash
Whip out the nine, now I'ma and pump your ass
Peter a pepper, but I can pick a punk
Snatched him like a bitch, and threw him in the
The punk I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin nice
Before I take your life, first with these, mics
I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went
I guess the little, mites had finally found his
New Rovers me over, I'm sentenced to the pen
Remember little, bird, he snitched and told a, friend
It's trouble on my mind, I'm the old timers
And fuck five-oh, blaow.

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

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