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 own a gun, no bullets, never shot it
I don't feel scared for my life, all you Americans is so scary
Ask who you're better than

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

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

I in Earth, I believe in people
Ban all the guns cause they killing
Ban all the weapons cause they killing
Ban all the cause they made from evil
And why was you if you was prepared
love raping black people, go to East Oakland
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
Cause once they get in trouble, it's all about the
Live integrity and live with honesty
the people around you, honestly
Just because they pimped us mean you got to
Just because they drugs don't mean you got to
All this white call us rapist, Friday everyday
Ask yourself racist

A college couldn't be able to teach
You gotta learn for yourself and be your own
they rather have you working than being a leader
If knowledge was free, then why you paying for
everyone pimping, highest level is government
Lower level street is circle of suffering
They to get them hip-hop babies
They off their organs, pre-mature murder
Stop this killing and this hatred
People should be to walk around the fucking streets naked
And don't happen
Oh yeah, I forget, I'm a rapper
You can't put me in a box, no pussy
Why with the segregation? I'm asking
A hundred years of pain, you got the nerve to ask me what's wrong with black people? Where's your mom and
And they try to make 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 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 youth cause we all

I can't
I breathe
I breathe
I breathe

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

When you a hundred, you can't for that bullshit
You what 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
Every time you see me, you know real
One of a kind, this out
Real pain from the

I out the hood with that sour taste
I to dope fiends and throw-a-ways
I relate to homies that paid dues
I put hands on niggas and I don't taking
Them try to take my mind, whodie
Them crackers out here fucking niggas that time, whodie
I'm out here, I'm me (Lil B)
Grown man shit, 33
I got and I got killers (What else you got, big bruh?)
No homo, I got niggas (Lil bruh, you got mane?)
And no homo, I'm sacks
I paid for the smother, now that's a fact (Figaro!)

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