Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsters Paradise Remix

Dear mama, I'm caught up in this
I my adversaries, but slipped and left a witness
Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this nigga
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 my back
I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this to win it
life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it
Got no for cops, who trip and try to catch me
Too fuckin happy, to let them suckers snatch me
Niggaz gettin (jealous) tryin to find my stash
out the nine, now I'ma dive and pump your ass
Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a
Snatched him a bitch, and threw him in the trunk
The thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin nice
Before I take your life, wrestle with these, mics
I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went
I guess the little, mites had found his brain
New Rovers pull me over, I'm 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.

Dear mama, they me to death
my final day, I'm countin every breath
I'm bitter 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 a shit
And they too quick to say to me
They tell me the there for me
He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker cared for me
He's only to be sure
I don't drop a dime to God bout the he's commitin
on the poor, and how can people judge me?
They ain't my peers and in all these years, they never love me
I never got to be a man, be part of some big plan
to keep a nigga in the pen
And to my out buryin motherfuckers
Steer clear of Aryan motherfuckers
Cause they got you locked up
They got you trapped, you're off gettin shot up
I'm convinced is the way
Please, stay strapped, pack a gat day
I wish I woulda known 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 touch me, I never told you
Scared what you might do, I hold you back
I it deep 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 and you're trapped in a livin Hell
I let him catch me
Instead of livin sad in jail I coulda free and happy
And my cellmate's on the norm
And passed the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin torn
They made me an
Can't sleep, of countin sheep, niggaz countin cannibals
And how it is in the pen
Turn old and cold, and your soul is your best
My prayed for me
the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?)
Cause they come for me they find a struggler
To the death I take the breath from your
The is to never lose hope
I found my buddy hangin from a rope.