Luyện nghe bài hát Hopeles

[Intro:
Ooooh you feel that as i take you to them roads deep in your southern roots
nobody said life was going to be easy and we travel to this emotional roller coaster called life
And we our ups and downs
keep 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.. listen

When life hopeless
It make a lose focus
beer bottles and roaches, helps to get it off my chest cause
Im so stressed and all i here is "fuck tha world"

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

2x]

[verse 2: daddy]
I had to dream about a dope
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 welcome to with him
As we
He talked and i listen
He said a big differnce between crackas and niggas
See he said white folks look out fo the folks but uh black folks blang wit tha black folks
When aint enough 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 say something that wouldnt work and i wouldnt damnwaste my time telling something that would hurt you
But you would for anything
If you dont for something
But for certain but niggas dont be listen and that shit be hurting
No all of us but of us
And if we dont up
going to bury 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 a bitch and i cant control her
I wish i and sometimes to cry on
We a shoulder
The goverment us up
To run us
And in the hood dont seem to understand
God whats really got me wondering
Is if its a of a bigger plan 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 wisely dont be
By some things that depresiated like like a home to open ya eyes to
the fucks thats 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 doing wrong by usein this to get thru this song

[chorus 2x w/ trick daddy]

trick daddy]
You know yall going to mess around and 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 laws say they cant do anything for you can a church get a and god for the thugs.