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 they'll catch me, or will this snitch
Should I shoot his bitch, or make the rich?
Don't wanna murder, but damn they got me trapped
Hawkin 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
Niggaz gettin jealous (jealous) 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 I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin nice
I take your life, first wrestle with these, mics
I listen to him scream, Tray Deee 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
my final 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 sick society that doesn't give a
And they too quick to say to me
tell me the preacher's 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 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 motherfuckers
Steer clear of these motherfuckers
Cause they got you locked up
They got you trapped, you're better off shot up
I'm convinced is the way
Please, stay strapped, pack a gat day
I wish I woulda while I was out there
Now I'm straight for the chair.

Dear mama, these cops understand me
I turned to a life of crime, cause I came a broken family
My uncle to touch me, I never told you that
Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you
I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my
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 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 on the norm
And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole torn
made me an animal
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 best
My prayed for me
Tell the to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?)
Cause when they come for me they find a
To the death I take the from your jugular
The trick is to never hope
I my buddy hangin dead from a rope.