Luyện nghe bài hát Highest Form Of Understanding

First I spent in California
I was in a Venice beach
It was all a
to California at seventeen
little nigga bubble up from the crack scene
it got so complicated, I graduated
so mad I made it
how could I fly so high to feel so low
how do they live so only to grow so slow
like when you short no support for kids
but got money for marijauna to smoke with your friends
or that woman who survives and beats
only to be drowned in with no answers
the of tragedy it happens so rapidly
that we numb, we embraced this insanity
some wack job off and smoke his whole family
reality TV thats not based in
stuck watching train everybody going for self
self prison point but for money and wealth
this mentality of me, fuck everything
its a virus, a disease Im a victim
but I before I leave Ima fix it I swear
Ima fix it I
yo you better

Rich boy his own wife knocks her teeth out
cuts her fingers off than escape a suicide
the king of pop died, Michael Vick was fighting
but he walked and did his time let him throw the fucking

As the markers keep and people get desperate
putting in the false feeling so disrespected
to this record the highest form of understanding
understand me, fight a flight for family (come)
walk a soldier (come)
talk a soldier
centerblocks stop shooting from the shoulder
as we all get older and hope falls
and you was 6 years sober
and just like that now you back were you square one
and you cant bring it back when that bullet the gun
as the planet get smaller, prepare for the American Union
an anvil to replace your
narcisistic love paparazzi
get the for your overpriced latte
ignoring all the signs, nevermind is your
until the end of time, shit is closer than you man.

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Ive done been in situations where the only thing that I can do is read the
to the [?] where a piece of metal the only way of survival
made up my mind that I dont ever want to
was given again now Im back out in the World
made a to God but living in sin
I can never lie to God but its so hard to live
Im carrying 7 62s to fist fights
aint nobody playing fair cheat no cheat
way finna be the for the preachers Eulogy speaking
the word say "turn the other cheek" thats what teach us
but Peter sliced the ear off a rollin on Jesus
I dont pause Im doing what Im supposed to do
Im a real nigga one a million chosen few
everlasting pain has got my brain like its inside a maze
have you been unfaithful to the (damn shame)
18 years you never beleived him yo son
go and see him
you his mother
the God common courtesy never applied to you
you thought she lied to you
you couldnt see own mother in his face
if you die hell be in a better
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