Luyện nghe bài hát Hopeles

[Intro:
Ooooh you feel that as i take you to them dirt roads deep in southern roots
When nobody said life was 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 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 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]

1: ludacris]
Man since life been a gamble
My life in shamblez
edge sword burnin both sides of the candle but cris but you cant handle the truth
Dont wanna reailty
So accept my apology
Please like when say freeze
And i aint do
But im down on my
Its a crooked system but gin straight take the pain i charge the game
And put my on layaway
A man but i feel so blue
So i smoke green and purple til my dreams true
my eyes turn red
Sky grey
Children slangin white in the
We call it yaay old gold
Down my yellow road
Then rewrite my script til my story is
See i got a little money and my sped 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 or read but seems to get folkz about anything curious about him
I to talk to him but he was to busy fo that
But i was more welcome to walk with him
As we
He and i just listen
He said a big differnce between crackas and niggas
See he said folks look out fo the white folks but uh black folks blang wit tha black folks
they aint 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 say something that wouldnt work and i wouldnt damnwaste my time telling something that would hurt you
But you fall for anything
If you dont for something
But thats for certain but dont be listen and that shit 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

[chorus repeat 2x w/ trick

3: ludacris]
Sometimes i deal wit my daily issues
Just being sober lifes a and i cant control her
I wish i could and to cry on
We a shoulder
The goverment us up
To run us
And in the hood they dont to understand
God damn whats really got me
Is if its a part of a plan man
I smell some thing fishy goin on and its way beyond blowin away the smoke from these
Goin on it 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 a home to open 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 this to get thru this song

[chorus repeat 2x w/ daddy]

[outro: daddy]
You know yall going to mess around and complain about slavery that was over 40 50 years ago 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 do anything for you can a church get a amen and god for the thugs.