Luyện nghe bài hát Have Mercy

You have to learn
Otherwise, you will bad ways
You been confined here, for one month already
But you still haven't grasped this basic
I sorry for you, my boy
I've living in this world
Not where I'm going (knowing where I'm going)
This ain't showing
it's gonna get better, better (yeah, it's gonna be trouble again)
My getting shorter, my nights getting longer
My cell getting smaller, my son getting
I my mind, my body getting stronger
But my getting colder, heart getting harder
My for appeal, getting slimmer
My skin getting brighter, my getting thinner
See, when you stressed out, you could age fast in (have mercy)
I done weak niggas not last a year, so before lights out
I write my kids every night, kiss the on the kite
And say a prayer, I hope it lands in this flights
I pray they sleep safe the night
Try to teach my son right, him some jewels
But it's hard to raise my boy this visiting room
Many cells turned to prisoner's
I just pray I die in here, and last night I almost cried a tear
(have mercy)
To all my gun holders, up, get it
Cause when the come around, it's on
Bullets get blown, warn 'em and they re-up

Say some back shit, your gone
Can't the building no more
hang around by the store no more
It's on, you a dickhead
Now you a dead man with no
Now you can't you jammed
Between my six niggas, sixty years, stay in the airs
Hundreds, blunted, we up top, switching
Money equal power, horror real when borrowed
Ratchet barrel under your
Mean in the middays, they robbers, but life's so hard
the cops clutter us to starve us (have mercy)
The killas is star struck, look at the and trucks
Rambo guns, hard to get luck
Whether fail or a up, your number is up
Period, make you bleed
Chop through your body, leave you in the lobby
Hear me, kid? Extra holes right in derriere
The blitzes, the rushes'll touch something, back in the
Two days later, yup, back in cuffs again
Or leaning on the customers, hustlers, my hood
raps, screw on mufflers (have mercy)
Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh,
It hurts my heart, to see going on
Young men dying now, children going they're born
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh
Oh no, oh whoa, where is this world to? I don't know