Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt Me Soul

Now I ain't to be the greatest
I used to hate hip-hop, yup, because the women
But Too Short made me laugh, a hypocrite I played it
A hypocrite I stated, though I recited half
Omitting the word "bitch," cursing I say it
Me and dog couldn't relate, til a bitch I
Forgive my favorite for hers and hers alike
But I learnt it from a I heard and sorta liked
Yeah, for the icing, glamorized drug dealing was
But the block club it from in front of our building
Gangsta rap-based filmings became the building
For children with ceilings catching drippings with pots
Coupled with compositions Pac, Nas's "It Was Written"
In the mix with my and feelings
Living conditions, religion, wisdom and artistic vision
I began to jot, tap the world and listen, it

My mom can't feed me, my boyfriend me
I have sex for money, the hood love me
The wanna kill me, this nonsense built me
And I got no to go
They bomb my village, they call us
Took me off they welfare, can't afford they health
My teacher won't me, my master beats me
And it me soul

I had a ghetto boy bop, a boycott
Cause he said that he never prayed to God, he to Gotti
I'm thinking godly, God guard me from the
But by my 30th of "Streets is Watching"
I was back to giving props again and that was
By this uncomfortable as a untouchable you
The theme songs that niggas hustle to seem wrong but songs was coming true
And it was all becoming
I found a condom on the that Johns would cum into and thought
What constitutes a prostitute is the of profit then they drop it
The in a suit pat her on the butt, then rock it
It seems I was seeing the scene adopted
Prevalent in different things with the indifferent to stop it
They said don't knock it, mind ya
His business mine and that nigga pimping got it

They my daughter, we ain't got no water
I can't get hired, they cross on
We all got suspended, I just got
So I got no to go
They threw down my gang sign, I ain't got no time
talk about my sneakers, poisoned our leader
My father seen me, turn off my TV
it hurts me soul

So through the Grim Reaper sharpening
marketing
Oil field
Brazilian adolescent
occupation
Islamic martyrdom,
Yeah, laser targeting
Oil for food, water, and terrorist organization
Sand army men
CCF sponsoring, world conquering, monitoring
Vuitton modeling, pornographic actress honoring
String theory pondering, bullimic
Catholic priest fondling, pre-emptive and Osama and no bombing them
breaking in my car again, deforestation and overlogging and
Hennessy and Hypnotic swallowing, coughing and
All the world's ills, sittin on 24-inch wheels, like that

They say I'm infected, is why I injected
I had it aborted, we got
My got spyware, they say that I can't lie here
But I got no to go
I can't stop eatin, my friend's leaving
My pastor touched me, I love country
I lost my earpiece, I hope hear me
Cause it hurts me