Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsters Paradise Remix

Dear mama, I'm caught up in sickness
I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and a witness
Wonder if they'll catch me, or will nigga snitch
Should I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga
Don't wanna commit murder, but damn got me trapped
while I'm walkin, and talkin behind my back
I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in shit to win it
life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it
Got no time for cops, who and try to catch me
Too fuckin trigger happy, to let suckers snatch me
gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to find my stash
Whip out the nine, now dive and pump your ass
Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a
Snatched him like a bitch, and threw him in the
The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin
Before I take your life, first wrestle these, mics
I listen to him scream, Tray went insane
I guess the little, mites had finally found his
New Rovers pull me over, I'm to the pen
that little, bird, he snitched and told a, friend
It's on my mind, I'm with 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 seen
I know you never dreamed, your baby would be at 16
I got beef with a sick that doesn't give a shit
And they too to say goodbye to me
They tell me the there for me
He's a crook with a book, motherfucker never cared for me
He's only here to be
I drop a dime to God bout the crimes he's commitin
on the poor, and how can these judge 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 a nigga in the state pen
And to my homies out buryin
clear of these Aryan motherfuckers
Cause once they got you 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, I came from a broken family
My uncle used to me, I never told you that
Scared you might do, I couldn't hold you back
I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my
I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a
The in my cell, is 16 as well
It's hard to adapt, you're black and you're trapped 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 passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole torn
They made me an
Can't sleep, instead of countin sheep, niggaz cannibals
And how it is in the pen
Turn old and cold, and your soul is your friend
My mama for me
Tell the Lord to way for me, prepare any day for me (why?)
Cause when come for me they find a struggler
To the death I take the from your jugular
The trick is to never hope
I found my buddy dead from a rope.