Luyện nghe bài hát Gangsters Paradise Remix

Dear mama, I'm caught up in this
I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and a witness
Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this nigga
I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga rich?
Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me
Hawkin I'm walkin, and talkin behind my back
I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this to win it
Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to it
Got no for cops, who trip and try to catch me
Too fuckin happy, to let them suckers snatch me
Niggaz gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to find my
Whip out the nine, now dive and pump your ass
Peter a pepper, but I can pick a punk
Snatched him a bitch, and threw him in the trunk
The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nice
Before I your life, first wrestle with these, mics
I listen to him scream, Tray Deee insane
I guess the little, mites had found his brain
New Rovers pull me over, I'm to the pen
Remember that little, bird, he and told a, friend
It's trouble on my mind, I'm the old timers
And fuck five-oh, blaow.

Dear mama, sentenced me to death
Today's my final day, I'm countin every
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 that doesn't give a shit
And they too quick to say to me
They tell me the preacher's for me
He's a crook a book, that motherfucker never cared for me
only here to be sure
I don't drop a dime to God bout the he's commitin
on the poor, and how can these people me?
They ain't my peers and in all years, they ain't never love me
I never got to be a man, must be part of big plan
to keep a nigga in the pen
And to my homies out motherfuckers
Steer of these Aryan motherfuckers
Cause once they got you up
got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot up
I'm convinced is the way
Please, stay strapped, 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 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 you're black and you're 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 me an animal
sleep, instead of countin sheep, niggaz countin cannibals
And how it is in the pen
Turn old and cold, and your soul is your friend
My mama 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 the breath from your jugular
The is to never lose hope
I found my buddy dead from a rope.