Luyện nghe bài hát H.O.E (Hell On Earth)

[Intro : Talking]
I'm not I'm Jesus, but I'm saying we go through that type of things every day
We don't part the Red Sea, but we walk through the without without getting shot ,you know what I mean ?
We don't turn water to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope dope fiends and dope into profitable productive citizens

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I to say it but most of my niggas in prison or jail
They told me it's tough to in a God when you living in hell
The guns gets and bodies get dropped in this shit everyday
Your mama's a christian her position's continue to pray
babies all in the hood and junkies all over the jets
When niggas would sell on their uncle it's just to up on a check
My young nigga called me told me he move out the ghetto
Cause he might walk out the door and the police can shot him
I'm raised in a if there is a problem you don't call the cops
Nigga this shit is so real in the field we play with the Glocks
Our father art in heaven
will be in the clip, I pray that you send me a blessing
My to young'ns is pick up a book and let's put down the heat
Murders on top of the murders, another one in sheets
Another memorial, candles and teddy all in the streets
Another lil nigga who on a shirt as he resting in peace
Just cause you throwing your life away do not mean that you gangsta
I don't consider that when they go flashing the banger
Niggas who really 'bout violence they move in silence
Niggas react on emotions shows me the lack of knowledge
Just being
Restricting our minds from seeing the we holding it hostage
Go and get some money and put your momma up into a nigga
Never hated on whoever made it that's nigga
Pray for my mind and pray for my soul and cover my
Lord, they think I'm of the illuminati
because of this fucking Bugatii
These niggas with me will up your party
So blessings but still I be stressing
I want so head from this bitch that I'm texting
Is it too much that I ask
Guess that's why my career
My don't want to see me grow
it you ain't got to understand
Get it just like a frying pan
Sick of I need a diet plan
Seven figures on my new
Lord knows screaming fuck all
They pop up I am not involved
The devil hit me but I missed the
Ain't no humble I'm just y'all
Tell them niggas ain't no lost
Building mines just a real boss
Hood Nation til my follow me to my destination

[Outro: 2Pac
I'm not saying I'm Jesus, but I'm we go through that type of things every day
We don't part the Red Sea, but we walk through the 'hood without without getting shot you know what I
We don't turn to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope dope fiends and dope heads into profitable citizens
NAAAAAAAATION