Luyện nghe bài hát I Cant Breathe

I'ma keep it real, my whole life is a attack
You gotta pay attention 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 scared for my life, all you Americans is so scary
Ask yourself who better than

I the shit out you, you a bitch and you scary
a weapon or some money you wouldn't see clearly
And I'ma keep it real, why the fuck family a pervert
Nigga preying on them kids, getting away with
don't look at me in the face for the shit that they did
One just died, karma's a bitch
And raping more guys than you think
So if your chick's peeing in the bed, you go and see
People stressed out and can't express their
I got raped so many times, I don't know if I'm
why I got to sit back, smoke a blunt, and get focused
Segregation ended, you people is stupid

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I came out the hood that sour taste
I relate to dope and throw-a-ways
I relate to them that paid dues
I put hands on niggas and I don't nothing
crackers try to take my mind, whodie
Them out here fucking niggas with that time, whodie
I'm out here, I'm me (Lil B)
man shit, pushing 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 that's a (Figaro!)

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