Luyện nghe bài hát Have Mercy

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

Say back shit, your flagship gone
Can't play the no more
Can't hang around by the store no
It's on, you a dickhead
Now you a man with no hand
Now you can't believe you
Between my six niggas, sixty years, in the crispy airs
Hundreds, blunted, we up top, lairs
Money power, horror equal real when borrowed
Ratchet barrel your ears
streets in the middays, they robbers, but life's so hard
Even the cops clutter us to us (have mercy)
The killas is star struck, look at the cars and
Rambo guns, it's hard to get
Whether fail or a come up, your is up
Period, make you bleed
through your body, leave you right in the lobby
Hear me, kid? holes right in your derriere
The blitzes, the rushes'll something, back in the cells
Two later, yup, back in them 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 what's on
Young men dying now, children going when born
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh
Oh no, oh whoa, where is this world going to? I know