Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt Me Soul

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

My mom can't me, my boyfriend beats me
I have sex for money, the hood don't me
The cops 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 they health care
My teacher won't me, my master beats me
And it me soul

I had a boy bop, a Jay-Z 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 watching of "Streets is Watching"
I was back to giving props and that was bothering
By this uncomfortable as a touching you
The theme songs that niggas hustle to seem wrong but these songs was true
And it was all cool
I found a condom on the ground Johns would cum into and thought
What constitutes a is the pursuit of profit then they drop it
The homie in a suit pat her on the butt, then it
It seems I was seeing the same adopted
Prevalent in different things with the witnesses indifferent to it
They said don't knock it, ya business
His business isn't mine and that pimping got it

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

So through the Grim Reaper sickle
Macintosh
Oil auguring
Brazilian disarmament
Israeli
Islamic martyrdom,
Yeah, laser targeting
Oil for food, water, and terrorist organization
camouflage army men
CCF sponsoring, world conquering, monitoring
Louis modeling, pornographic actress honoring
String pondering, bullimic vomiting
Catholic priest fondling, pre-emptive and Osama and no bombing them
They breaking in my car again, deforestation and and
Hennessy and Hypnotic swallowing, hydroponic and
All the ills, sittin on chrome 24-inch wheels, like that

They say I'm infected, this is why I
I had it aborted, we got
My laptop got spyware, they say that I can't lie
But I got no to go
I stop eatin, my best friend's leaving
My pastor touched me, I love this
I lost my earpiece, I hope y'all me
Cause it me soul