Luyện nghe bài hát Ghetto Tears

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

age 11 looking out of a building
mom and 5 of us ghetto children
I never knew wrong from right
growing up off my life, thinking Adidas had 4
so my tried to warn us
told us not to do drugs, but I saw him on it
see in my hood it no love
age 13, seen my o.d. on drugs
the neighborhood hoe only 15 and everybody wants to her
found her dead, gave herself and with a clothes hanger
I seen on of my neighbors try but couldn't make it
came one day killed his whole family
I guess he couldn't it
I back, even if it ain't nothing big
look at my grandma, disease only got months to live
they us we ain't gonna be nothin
my homie 25 years
I shed for all my peers

dear god can ya me
if you can't save me, save our
so many ghetto tears my cry
you supposed 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
to stay high till I die
tryin to like the pain
my homey mama and didn't know it
when she died he committed
my jumped up off the sixth floor
maybe it's too for me
since I'm still here, I'm kinda to be
in and out of jail since i was 12
life hectic since mama had me
I have to ask the simple question why
it's so hard to but yet so easy to die
this simple question Lord can you help me
just tryin to live and wealthy
these card that you dealt me
I used to ask ???, but now ask me
passed em up, I wonder will life pass me
cause it really ain't no love for us ghetto
for all the dirt I did
I don't think find where heaven is
I wonder why they won't and try to ban it
probably they scared of it
I dont understand it

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