Luyện nghe bài hát Hopeles

[Intro:
you feel that as i take you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots
When said life was going to be easy and we travel to this emotional roller coaster called life
And we have our ups and
keep in mind
When you hit rock
There aint no where to go but up
all you about how you deal wit it you feel me.. listen here

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

[verse 1:
Man ever life been a gamble
My life been in
Double edge burnin both sides of the candle but cris but you cant handle the truth
Dont face reailty
So lord my apology
Please like when police say
And i do shit
But im down on my
Its a crooked but gin straight take the pain away i charge the game
And put my problems on
A black man but i feel so
So i green and purple til my dreams come true
my eyes turn red
Sky turns
Children slangin white in the
We call it yaay old gold
Down my brick road
Then my script 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 about a dope fiend
And its strange cause he can bearly write or read but seems to get folkz about anything curious him
I to talk to him but he was to busy fo that
But i was more then welcome to walk him
As we
He and i just listen
He said theres a big differnce crackas and niggas
See he said white folks look out fo the white folks but uh black folks blang wit tha folks
When they aint enough black
When you ooh to make a story short
We need pay more and do things that are more compleset and he told me
You kno i woulldnt say something that wouldnt and i wouldnt damnwaste my time telling something that would hurt you
But you would fall for
If you dont stand for
But thats for certain but dont be listen and that shit be hurting
No all of us but of us
And if we dont up
They going to bury each and one of us
And if we hurry up

[chorus repeat 2x w/ daddy]

[verse 3:
Sometimes i cant wit my daily issues
Just sober lifes a bitch and i cant control her
I wish i could and 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 smoke these swisher
on it aint much i can do about it but preach the word of telling my people to spend ya money wisely dont be obcared
By some things that depresiated like what like a home to ya eyes to
Whats the fucks thats goings on cause the constantly getting rid of us one by one wither its drugs or or gun by
Gun i aint no saint either i feel that im even doing wrong by usein chorus to get thru this song

repeat 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 folks 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 say they cant do anything for you can a church get a amen and god for the thugs.