Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt Me Soul

Now I ain't to be the greatest
I to hate hip-hop, yup, because the women degraded
But Too made me laugh, like a hypocrite I played it
A hypocrite I stated, I only recited half
Omitting the word "bitch," cursing I say it
Me and dog relate, til a bitch I dated
my favorite word for hers and hers alike
But I learnt it from a song I heard and liked
Yeah, for the icing, glamorized dealing was appealing
But the block club it from in front of our building
Gangsta filmings became the building blocks
For children with leaking ceilings catching with pots
with compositions from Pac, Nas's "It Was Written"
In the mix my realities and feelings
Living conditions, religion, ignorant and artistic vision
I began to jot, tap the and listen, it drop

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

I had a boy bop, a Jay-Z boycott
Cause he said that he never to God, he prayed to Gotti
I'm thinking godly, God guard me the ungodly
But by my watching of "Streets is Watching"
I was back to giving props again and that was
By this uncomfortable as a touching you
The songs that niggas hustle to seem wrong but these songs was coming true
And it was all becoming
I found a condom on the ground that Johns cum into and thought
What constitutes a prostitute is the pursuit of then they drop it
The homie in a suit pat her on the butt, rock it
It I was seeing the same scene adopted
Prevalent in things with the witnesses indifferent to stop it
They said don't knock it, ya business
His business isn't mine and that 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 got sentenced
So I got no to go
They threw down my sign, I ain't got no hang time
They about my sneakers, poisoned our leader
My father seen me, turn off my TV
Cause it hurts me

So through the Grim sickle sharpening
marketing
Oil field
adolescent disarmament
Israeli
Islamic martyrdom,
Yeah, laser guided
Oil for food, water, and organization harboring
camouflage army men
CCF sponsoring, world conquering, monitoring
Louis modeling, pornographic actress honoring
String pondering, bullimic vomiting
Catholic fondling, pre-emptive bombing and Osama and no bombing them
breaking in my car again, deforestation and overlogging and
Hennessy and swallowing, hydroponic 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 laptop got spyware, they say that I lie here
But I got no to go
I can't stop eatin, my best leaving
My pastor touched me, I love country
I lost my earpiece, I hope hear me
it hurts me soul