Luyện nghe bài hát Head To The Ground

(Bizzy Bone)
While i was in tha column, and all
help the go down
fatha dont be made at us now
its ah long way commin
and we dont on goin back
head to tha
to tha ground
(repeat 4x)
and the cymetary gins
and like they my friends
i dont worry about
'cause i dont whats happenin wit my kids
I pray God for the ends
not as much as i
nor do i
livin and sinnin
ready to tha bridge
and I this drama drama
all would
by walkin tha
do without my heat
lookin at my
and the time of peace
wuz when we got
i you got urs
thats why i got mine got big bitch
my nine went ta jail 4 it
anotha lost
but shoulda be been betta off
i dont know tha
and see we off
somebody a stand jaw
satan got ah yall
but man gotta
see of my friends is hollow
and i for em
and i say for em
lord you(live my life)
im half way home
on and on
help tha go down(2x)
Rest n
(chorus 2x)
talkin ta God
Prayn for
and see i say for
cause i 4 this
instead i get laid ta tha pavement
by tha same niggaz wuz listenin ta what im was sayin
sadated heavely stressed out (thug(5x)
i ah vacation
go ta tha and help lil kids eduacation
let all of the hata hata hatas
of the old folks
cant it
make way
here comes new generation
heaven'l us
hope yall dont be choken
face it
sum niggas i
reminds me of multi races
if i say it
sumbody woulda said it
r we ready 4 death and
i already it
i let it
messiah on
ride for tha cause
say we all shall
all
God gon make tha
(chorus 2x)
(Layzi bone)
Nigga you eva been undecided
commitin tha violence
strugglin ta it
this life but you just dont like it
makn niggas break dey 'cause ah nigga cant buy it
my mind so ziggity
waitn for tha day that tha lord get
pick me up and me home
u me nigga u wit me
been runnin deze streets like all my life
till tha day i die ill be stumpin
marchin in big black
dumpin striait up chargin niggaz dumpin
lock and load thats i holla holla holla
to all tha niggas thats ready in tha field everyday
gotta risk they life for dolla
grab your weapons tightn yo
see them off ta tha races
seen ah lotta
ah lot of places
everywere we go its dem races
calcasions this jail time
there crime
got niggaz out here getn down and
on tha its about that mail time
in tha middle of it all or hell
nigga pick your
keep it real save your soul
and tha so cold
nigga neva will
when the trumpets
when it all go
you ready for it
when the good lord it
bb and lay goin home wit our head
to tha