Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsters Paradise Remix

Dear mama, I'm caught up in sickness
I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and a witness
if they'll catch me, or will this nigga snitch
Should I shoot his bitch, or make the rich?
Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me
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, 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 dive and pump your ass
picked 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, wrestle with these, mics
I listen to him scream, Deee went insane
I guess the little, mites had finally his brain
New pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen
Remember that little, bird, he and told a, friend
It's on my mind, I'm with the old timers
And fuck five-oh, blaow.

Dear mama, they sentenced me to
my final day, I'm countin every breath
I'm cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't seen
I know you never dreamed, your baby would be at 16
I got beef with a sick society that doesn't give a
And they too to say goodbye to me
They me the preacher's there for me
He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never for me
He's here to be sure
I don't drop a dime to God the crimes he's commitin
on the poor, and how can people judge me?
They ain't my 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 in the state pen
And to my out buryin motherfuckers
Steer of these Aryan motherfuckers
Cause once they got you up
They got you trapped, you're better off gettin up
I'm convinced is the way
Please, strapped, pack a gat every day
I wish I known while I was out there
Now I'm headin for the chair.

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