Luyện nghe bài hát Hopeles

[Intro:
Ooooh you feel that as i you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots
When nobody said life was to be easy and we travel to this emotional roller coaster called life
And we have our ups and
Just in mind
When you hit rock
There no where to go but up baby
Just all you about how you deal wit it you feel me.. here

When life hopeless
It a nigga lose focus
Empty beer and roaches, helps to get it off my chest cause
Im so stressed and all i is "fuck tha world" [2x]

1: ludacris]
Man ever life been a gamble
My life been in
edge sword burnin both sides of the candle but cris but you cant handle the truth
Dont wanna reailty
So accept my apology
Please like when police say
And i do shit
But im on my knees
Its a crooked system but gin straight take the pain away i charge the
And put my problems on
A black man but i feel so
So i smoke green and til my dreams come true
my eyes turn red
Sky turns
Children slangin white in the
We call it drink old gold
Down my brick road
Then rewrite my til my story is untold
See i got a little money and my life up now
Im and i cant get up

2x]

[verse 2: trick
I had to dream about a dope
And its strange cause he can bearly write or read but seems to get folkz anything curious about him
I wanted to talk to him but he was to fo that
But i was then welcome to walk with him
As we
He talked and i listen
He said theres a big between crackas and niggas
See he said white folks look out fo the white folks but uh black folks blang wit tha black
When they aint enough roakz
When you ooh to make a long story
We pay more attenion and do things that are more compleset and he told me
You kno i woulldnt say something that wouldnt work and i wouldnt damnwaste my time something that would hurt you
But you would for anything
If you stand for something
But thats for certain but dont be listen and that shit be hurting
No all of us but of us
And if we hurry up
They going to each and every one of us
And if we dont up

[chorus repeat 2x w/ trick

[verse 3:
Sometimes i cant deal wit my daily
Just sober lifes a bitch and i cant control her
I wish i and sometimes to cry on
We a shoulder
The stand us up
To run us
And in the hood they dont to understand
God damn whats got me wondering
Is if its a part of a bigger man
I smell some thing fishy goin on and its way beyond blowin away the from these swisher
Goin on it aint much i can do about it but preach the word of telling my people to spend ya money dont be obcared
By some things depresiated like what like a home to open ya eyes to
Whats the fucks thats goings on cause the getting rid of us one by one wither its drugs or diesase or gun by
Gun i aint no saint either i feel that im even doing wrong by usein chorus to get thru this song

[chorus 2x w/ trick daddy]

[outro: daddy]
You know yall going to mess around and complain about slavery that was over 40 50 years ago black need to move on
Yall keep playin wit a crackerthey going to have yo ass tied up wired up to them back roads south florida and they
Them laws say they do anything for you can a church get a amen and god for the thugs.