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

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

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

[Outro: 2Pac
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 to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope dope fiends and dope heads into profitable citizens
HOOD