Luyện nghe bài hát Hopeles

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

When life hopeless
It make a nigga lose
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 since life a gamble
My life been in
Double edge sword burnin both of the candle but cris but you cant handle the truth
Dont wanna reailty
So accept my apology
like when police say freeze
And i do shit
But im on my knees
Its a crooked system but gin straight take the pain i charge the game
And put my problems on
A black man but i so blue
So i smoke and purple til my dreams come true
my eyes turn red
Sky grey
Children slangin white in the
We call it drink old gold
Down my brick road
Then my script til my story is untold
See i got a little and my life sped up now
Im fallin and i get up

2x]

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

repeat 2x w/ trick daddy]

[verse 3:
Sometimes i cant deal wit my issues
Just being sober lifes a and i cant control her
I wish i and sometimes to cry on
We need a
The stand us up
To run us
And in the hood dont seem to understand
God damn whats got me wondering
Is if its a part of a plan man
I smell some thing fishy goin on and its way blowin away the smoke from these swisher
Goin on it aint much i can do about it but preach the word of telling my people to ya money wisely dont be obcared
By some things that depresiated like what like a to open ya eyes to
Whats the fucks goings on cause the constantly 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 wrong by usein this chorus to get thru this song

repeat 2x w/ trick daddy]

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