Luyện nghe bài hát Head To The Ground

(Bizzy Bone)
While i was in tha column, and all
the medicine go down
heavenly fatha dont be at us now
its been ah way commin
and we dont plan on goin
to tha ground
head to tha
(repeat 4x)
and the cymetary gins
and talkin like they my
i dont worry about
'cause i dont know whats wit my kids
I pray God for the ends
not as much as i
nor do i
livin and dennin
to burn tha bridge
and I wish this drama
all cease
by tha streets
do without my heat
lookin at my
and the only time of
wuz we got high
i you got urs
thats why i got mine got mine big
my nigga nine ta jail 4 it
nigga lost
but shoulda be woulda betta off
i know tha ansas
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
thank you(live my life)
that im half way
on and on
help tha go down(2x)
Rest n
(chorus 2x)
walkn ta God
Prayn for
and see i say for
cause i 4 this
instead i get laid ta tha pavement
by tha same that wuz listenin ta what im was sayin
sadated heavely stressed out (thug(5x)
i ah vacation
go ta tha schools and help lil eduacation
let all of the hata hata hatas
of the old folks
cant it
betta way
here comes new generation
make us
hope yall be choken hatred
face it
sum niggas i
reminds me of them multi
if i say it
sumbody else woulda it
r we 4 death and destruction
i read it
i let it
come on
lets for tha cause
say we all shall
all
God gon tha laws
(chorus 2x)
(Layzi bone)
Nigga you eva been undecided
bout tha violence
ta fight it
livn this but you just dont like it
makn niggas dey self 'cause ah nigga cant buy it
my feelin so ziggity
waitn for tha day that tha come get
pick me up and carry me
u me nigga u wit me
nigga 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 what i holla holla
to all tha real niggas thats ready in tha everyday
gotta risk they life for dolla
grab your weapons yo laces
see them off ta tha races
ah lotta shit
been ah lot of
everywere we go its dem races
calcasions facen this jail
represented crime
got niggaz out here down and durty
on tha grind its about mail time
in tha middle of it all heaven or
nigga pick roll
keep it real nigga your soul
and tha world so
nigga neva know
when the trumpets
when it all go
you ready for it
when the good blow it
bb and lay goin wit our head down
to tha