Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsters Paradise Remix

Dear mama, I'm caught up in this
I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and left a
Wonder if they'll me, or will this nigga snitch
Should I his bitch, or make the nigga rich?
Don't commit murder, but damn they got me trapped
Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin behind my
I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in shit to win it
Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune my chance to spin it
Got no time for cops, who and try to catch me
Too fuckin happy, to let them 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 like a bitch, and threw him in the
The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin
I take your life, first wrestle with these, mics
I listen to him scream, Tray Deee insane
I guess the little, mites had found his brain
New pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen
Remember that little, bird, he snitched and a, friend
trouble on my mind, I'm with 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 would be dead at 16
I got with a sick society that doesn't give a shit
And they too to say goodbye to me
They tell me the preacher's for me
He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never for me
He's only to be sure
I don't drop a to God bout the crimes he's commitin
on the poor, and how can these people me?
ain't my peers and in all these years, they ain't never love me
I never got to be a man, be part of some big plan
to keep a in the state pen
And to my homies out buryin
Steer clear of these motherfuckers
once they got you locked up
They got you trapped, you're better off gettin up
I'm self-defense is the way
Please, strapped, pack a gat every day
I wish I woulda known while I was out
Now I'm headin for the chair.

Dear mama, cops don't understand me
I turned to a life of crime, cause I came from a broken
My uncle to touch me, I never told you that
Scared what you do, I couldn't hold you back
I kept it inside, I done let it fuel my anger
I'm for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger
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 shouldn'ta let him me
Instead of livin sad in jail I coulda free and happy
And my raped on the norm
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
Turn old and cold, and your soul is best friend
My prayed for me
the Lord to make 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 trick is to lose hope
I found my buddy dead from a rope.