Luyện nghe bài hát Hopeles

[Intro:
Ooooh you feel 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
Just in mind
you hit rock bottom
There no where to go but up baby
all you about how you deal wit it you feel me.. listen here

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

[verse 1:
Man ever since been a gamble
My life in shamblez
Double edge sword burnin both sides of the candle but cris but you cant the truth
Dont wanna reailty
So accept my apology
Please when police say freeze
And i aint do
But im on my knees
Its a crooked but gin straight take the pain away i charge the game
And put my on layaway
A black man but i so blue
So i smoke green and purple til my dreams true
Then my eyes red
Sky grey
Children slangin in the hood
We call it yaay old gold
Down my yellow road
rewrite my script til my story is untold
See i got a little money and my sped up now
Im and i cant get up

2x]

[verse 2: daddy]
I had to dream a dope fiend
And its strange cause he can bearly write or read but seems to get folkz about curious about him
I wanted to talk to him but he was to fo that
But i was more then to walk with him
As we
He and i just listen
He said theres a big between crackas and niggas
See he said white folks look out fo the white folks but uh folks blang wit tha black folks
When they aint black roakz
When you ooh to a long story short
We need pay more attenion and do things are more compleset and he told me
You kno i woulldnt say that wouldnt work 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 niggas 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

repeat 2x w/ trick daddy]

[verse 3:
Sometimes i cant deal wit my issues
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 dont seem to understand
God whats really got me wondering
Is if its a part of a bigger man
I smell some thing fishy on and its way beyond 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 spend ya money dont be obcared
By some things that depresiated 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 doing wrong by usein this chorus to get thru this song

[chorus repeat 2x w/ daddy]

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