Luyện nghe bài hát Head To The Ground

(Bizzy Bone)
While i was in tha column, and all
help the go down
heavenly fatha be made at us now
its been ah long way
and we dont plan on goin
head to tha
to tha ground
(repeat 4x)
and the cymetary gins
and talkin they my friends
i dont worry death
'cause i dont know whats wit my kids
I neva God for the ends
not as as i spend
nor do i
livin and sinnin
ready to burn tha
and I wish drama drama
all cease
by walkin tha
do my heat heat
at my feet
and the time of peace
wuz we got high
i you got urs
thats why i got mine got big bitch
my nigga nine ta jail 4 it
anotha nigga
but shoulda be woulda been off
i dont tha ansas
and see we off
takes a stand jaw
satan got ah plan
but man gotta
see of my friends is hollow
and i for em
and i say for em
thank you(live my life)
that im 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 pray 4
instead i get down ta tha pavement
by tha same that wuz listenin ta what im was sayin
stay sadated stressed out (thug(5x)
i need ah
go ta tha schools and help lil eduacation
let all of the hata hata hata
some of the old
stand it
betta way
here comes that new
make us
hope yall dont be choken
face it
sum i know
me of them multi races
if i say it
sumbody woulda said it
r we 4 death and destruction
i already it
i let it
come on
lets ride for tha
say we all shall
all
God gon make tha
(chorus 2x)
(Layzi bone)
have you eva been undecided
bout commitin tha
strugglin ta it
livn this life but you just like it
makn niggas break dey 'cause ah nigga cant buy it
my mind so ziggity
waitn for tha day tha lord come get
pick me up and me home
u feeln me u wit me
nigga been runnin streets like all my life
tha day that i die ill be stumpin
marchin in big black
dumpin striait up chargin deze dumpin
lock and load thats i holla holla holla
to all tha real niggas ready in tha field everyday
gotta risk they life for dolla
your weapons tightn yo laces
see them off ta tha races
ah lotta shit
been ah lot of
everywere we go its dem ghetto
calcasions facen jail time
there crime
got niggaz out here getn and durty
on tha grind its about mail time
in tha middle of it all heaven or
nigga pick your
keep it real nigga save soul
and tha so cold
nigga will know
the trumpets sound
it all go down
nigga you for it
when the good lord it
bb and lay goin home wit our head
to tha