Luyện nghe bài hát Head Up

Violent what im trying to be
But this follows me
Never had for a P.H.D
Now I get money when i make beats
to my hood, Renovate these streets
Speak from my motivate my peeps
i struggle trying to find some peace
Never had shit, Never be
But i keep my up
Nigga gotta get cheese
Livin a
Its
But it all good, We misunderstood
So to repeat the same ol things
Same ol ghetto 20" rims on on the whip, gold chains, and a Ring
Smoking shit, selling crack cocaine
of the dead homies
Mostly broke and lonley
made it past the age of 18
Thats why brothers like me get locked up, Man live shackled, In handcuffs pants saggin
Packed up in the back of the wagon, Dawg get off me, Your killin me softly, it off me, Speak like I know
But I go
5-0, freeze my pay roll (oh)
Its unlikely that i do the right thing Spike, Nigga's too caught up
Look at all us, Want to up
to the club, in the mall up, till we up
Im lost trying to find my way home
Ive gone for way too long,
I was a king, now im claim my throne
my black pain and my black family that I was from

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Always dreamin, Tired of scheming, no hope for me
I'm born to struggle, the only way I see
I just do right
The Lord gave me life
Everyday is a
But I still keep my head

up
Nigga get that cheese
a dream
Its
But it all good, We misunderstood
So bound to the same ol things
Same ol ghetto 20" rims on on the whip, chains, and a Diamond Ring
Smoking that shit, crack cocaine
Tatoo's of the dead man

(Uh)
No time to think, Take a deep breath dont forget to
Pray to the Lord my life to keep, Been through a lot of trouble way too
Down in my soul but I flow speak
what I always be quick, Never too slow
to tell niggas how to run the show, How to do well, How to blow up
Nigga grow up, Throw your up, If you feel me
Po-pos out still to kill me
The real me's, still wondering why I have to try
At God I cry
the very best I can,
I'm the man, Nigga yes I am
That I am, Nigga be proud
gotta be loud, Never be

(But)Violent what im trying to be
But this follows me
had money for a P.H.D
Now I get money i make these beats
Give to my hood, Renovate these
Speak from my motivate my peeps
Everyday i struggle to find some peace
Never had shit, Never be
But i my head up
Nigga gotta get cheese
a dream
Its
But it aint all good, We
So bound to repeat the same ol
Same ol ghetto 20" on on the whip, gold chains, and a Diamond Ring
that shit, selling crack cocaine
Tatoo's of the homies

(Yeahhhhh)
(Ooohhh)
(Yeah, Yeah)
(Oh,Keep your up, Oh,Keep your head up)
(Oh)
(Keep head up)
(Oh)
(Keep head up)
(Yeah)
(Ooo)

(Yeah)
(Yeeeahhh)