Luyện nghe bài hát Head Up

Violent aint what im to be
But violence follows me
Never had for a P.H.D
Now I get money when i these beats
Give to my hood, Renovate streets
from my heart motivate my peeps
Everyday i trying to find some peace
Never had shit, be shit
But i my head up
Nigga gotta get that
Livin a
Its
But it aint all good, We
So bound to repeat the ol things
ol ghetto 20" rims on on the whip, gold chains, and a Diamond Ring
Smoking shit, selling crack cocaine
of the dead homies
Mostly poor broke and
Never made it 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, Brush it off me, like I know
But I go
5-0, wanna my pay roll (oh)
Its that i do the right thing like Spike, Nigga's too caught up
Look at all us, to ball up
to the club, in the mall up, we fall up
Im lost trying to find my way home
Ive been for way too long,
I was a king, now im claim my throne
my black pain and my black family that I was from

2-

Always dreamin, Tired of scheming, Theres no for me
I'm born to struggle, Thats the way I see
I wanna do right
The gave me this life
Everyday is a
But I still my head high

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

(Uh)
No time to think, Take a deep breath dont forget to
Pray to the Lord my life to keep, through a lot of trouble way too deep
Down in my soul but I gotta speak
what I know always be quick, Never too
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 trying to me
The real me's, just still wondering why I to try
At God I cry
the very best I can,
I'm the man, Nigga yes I am
I am, Nigga gotta be proud
gotta be loud, be quiet

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

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

(Yeah)
(Yeeeahhh)