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 me, or will this nigga snitch
Should I shoot his bitch, or make the rich?
Don't wanna murder, but damn they got me trapped
Hawkin while I'm walkin, and behind my back
I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in shit to win it
Cause a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it
Got no for cops, who trip and try to catch me
Too fuckin trigger happy, to let them suckers me
Niggaz jealous (jealous) tryin to find my stash
Whip out the nine, now I'ma dive and your ass
Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a
Snatched him like a bitch, and him in the trunk
The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nice
Before I take your life, first wrestle with these,
I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went
I the little, mites had finally found his brain
New Rovers 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 final day, I'm countin every
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
tell me the preacher's there for me
He's a crook with a book, motherfucker never cared for me
He's only 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 peers and in all these years, ain't never love me
I got to be a man, must be part of some big plan
to a nigga in the state pen
And to my homies out motherfuckers
Steer of these Aryan motherfuckers
Cause once got you locked up
They got you trapped, you're better off shot up
I'm self-defense is the way
Please, strapped, pack a gat every day
I wish I woulda known I was out there
Now I'm straight for the chair.

Dear mama, these cops understand me
I to a life of crime, cause I came from a broken family
My uncle used to touch me, I never you that
Scared what you might do, I couldn't you back
I kept it deep inside, I let it fuel my anger
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 you're black and trapped in a livin Hell
I shouldn'ta let him me
Instead of livin sad in jail I coulda died free and
And my cellmate's on the norm
And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin
They 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 mama for me
Tell the Lord to make way for me, any day for me (why?)
Cause they come for me they find a struggler
To the death I take the breath from your
The trick is to never hope
I found my buddy hangin dead a rope.