Luyện nghe bài hát I Cant Breathe

I'ma keep it real, my whole life is a attack
You pay attention cause my people is artifacts
He he got a gun, why you scared? We all got 'em
I don't own a gun, no bullets, shot it
I don't feel for my life, all you Americans is so fucking scary
Ask yourself who you're than

I slap the shit out you, you a bitch and you
Without a or some money you wouldn't see clearly
And I'ma keep it real, why the fuck your family a
Nigga on them kids, getting away with murder
People look at me in the face for the shit that they did
One person died, karma's a bitch
And females raping more guys than you
So if your peeing in the bed, you better go and see
People stressed out and express their emotions
I got raped so many times, I don't if I'm broken
That's why I got to sit back, smoke a blunt, and get
just ended, you people is stupid

You people all bitches, the people
I tell your grandparents suck a dick and they evil
If they hating for the color of the skin then they
If enslaved or raped, then how you gon' call me evil
You taught me how to kill, you taught me how to
You taught me how to cry, you taught me how to
Propaganda's so real, Jesus look like that
White I don't know, that's bullshit

I believe in Earth, I in people
Ban all the cause they killing people
Ban all the weapons cause they killing
Ban all the cause they made from evil
And why was you if you was prepared
They love raping black people, go to East
Ride to East Oakland, see the young prostitutes and
All the know it, and they probably get pussy or they fuck 'em in their ass
once they get in trouble, it's all about the task
Live with integrity and with honesty
Uplift the people you, honestly
Just because they pimped us don't you got to
Just because they sell drugs mean you got to
All this white call us rapist, Friday everyday
Ask yourself who's

A couldn't be able to teach this
You learn for yourself and be your own teacher
Cause they rather have you working than a leader
If knowledge was free, then why you paying for
Cause pimping, highest level is government
Lower level street pimping is circle of
They love to get them babies
They selling off organs, pre-mature murder
Stop this and stop this hatred
People should be able to around the fucking streets naked
And don't shit
Oh yeah, I forget, I'm a rapper
You can't put me in a box, no pussy
Why with the segregation? I'm just
A hundred years of pain, you got the nerve to ask me wrong with black people? Where's your mom and daddy?
And then they try to you feel bad when you ain't got a dad like you're lesser of a man
But this out

Mom and dad cool but people get
And if you want to a child, it's your choice
I pray for all the victims and I cry
the pain is so vivid
They try to black pain, pay attention
Protect the youth cause we all

I breathe
I can't
I can't
I can't

And God I'm able to read
I can't
You feel me, Lil B
I can't
And God I'm able to read
Lil B
I give a fuck no more, I'm going in for life
can get it at this point

When you a hundred, you can't for that bullshit
You know I'm saying, I'm thugged out pissed off
It is what it is, you what I'm saying
It's your boy Lil B, everytime you hear my voice, you it's real
time you see me, you know it's real
One of a kind, check out
Real pain from the

I came out the with that sour taste
I relate to dope fiends and
I relate to them homies that dues
I put hands on niggas and I don't taking
Them try to take my mind, whodie
crackers out here fucking niggas with that time, whodie
I'm out here, I'm me (Lil B)
Grown man shit, 33
I got bitches and I got killers (What you got, big bruh?)
No homo, I got niggas (Lil bruh, you got mane?)
And no homo, I'm sacks
I never paid for the smother, now a fact (Figaro!)

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I bust a head, whodie
I'm that under, you scared, whodie
I smother, I seen under
I love living and I love number