Luyện nghe bài hát Hopeles

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

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

[verse 1:
Man ever since been a gamble
My been in shamblez
Double edge sword both sides of the candle but cris but you cant handle the truth
Dont wanna face
So lord accept my
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 the game
And put my problems on
A black man but i feel so
So i smoke and purple til my dreams come true
Then my turn red
Sky turns
Children slangin in the hood
We call it yaay drink old
Down my yellow brick
Then my script 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 a dope fiend
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 busy fo
But i was more then to walk with him
As we
He and i just listen
He theres a big differnce 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 enough black roakz
When you ooh to make a long short
We need pay more attenion and do things that are more compleset and he me
You kno i woulldnt say something that wouldnt work and i wouldnt my time telling something that would hurt you
But you would fall for
If you dont for something
But thats for certain but niggas dont be listen and that be hurting
No all of us but of us
And if we hurry up
They going to bury each and one of us
And if we dont up

repeat 2x w/ trick daddy]

[verse 3:
Sometimes i deal wit my daily issues
being sober lifes a bitch and i cant control her
I i could 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 part of a plan 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 ya money wisely dont be obcared
By some things that depresiated what like a home to open ya eyes to
Whats the fucks thats on cause the constantly getting rid of us one by one wither its drugs or diesase or gun by
Gun i aint no either i feel that im even doing wrong by usein this chorus to get thru this song

[chorus repeat 2x w/ trick

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