Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Tears

dear God can ya me
if you can't save me, save our
(we trying to it real, so many ghetto tears my people cry
is hard and I see that every day, just so many ghetto tears
in the ghetto)

age 11 looking out of a ghetto
mom and 5 of us little ghetto
I never knew wrong from right
growing up off my life, thinking had 4 stripes
so my uncle tried to us
told us not to do drugs, but I saw him on it
see in my hood it no love
age 13, seen my auntie o.d. on
the neighborhood hoe 15 and everybody wants to bang her
found her dead, herself and abortion with a clothes hanger
I seen on of my neighbors try but couldn't make it
came home one day his whole family
I he couldn't take it
I give back, even if it ain't big
at my grandma, terminal disease only got months to live
they tell us we ain't be nothin
gave my homie 25
I shed tears for all my

dear god can ya me
if you save me, save our babies
so many ghetto my people cry
you ain't to question God but I'm asking why
so many ghetto tears my cry
through out the years, my shed ghetto tears
my shed ghetto tears, through out the years

the ghetto's like a headache, one big ol
tryin to stay high I die
tryin to hide the pain
my homey mama died and know it
when she he committed suicide
my homie jumped up off the sixth
maybe it's too for me
since I'm still here, I'm glad to be
in and out of jail since i was 12
life been since mama had me
I have to ask the simple question why
it's so to live but yet so easy to die
with this simple question Lord can you me
tryin to live large and wealthy
from these that you dealt me
I to ask ???, but now they ask me
life passed em up, I wonder will pass me
cause it really ain't no for us ghetto kids
for all the that I did
I don't think I'll find heaven is
I why they won't panic and try to ban it
probably they scared of it
I just understand it

how you carry a kid for 9 months black
she had a boy
but while she she was she was smoking crack
how could you rape and abouse kids
how you committ incest and say you love your kids
they ain't ask to be here, they ask to see here
slipped here by 15 of pleasure
that's why they see clear
the cradle to the grave
or from the to the penatentary
life is so hard now bet ya it