Luyện nghe bài hát I Cant Breathe

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

I slap the shit out you, you a bitch and you
Without a weapon or money you wouldn't see clearly
And I'ma keep it real, why the your family a pervert
preying on them 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 more guys than you think
So if your peeing in the bed, you better go and see
People stressed out and can't their emotions
I got raped so times, I don't know if I'm broken
That's why I got to sit back, a blunt, and get focused
just ended, you people is stupid

You people all bitches, separating the
I would tell your grandparents suck a and they evil
If hating for the color of the skin then they 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
Propaganda's so real, Jesus don't look that
Jesus? I don't know, that's bullshit

I believe in Earth, I believe in
Ban all the guns they killing people
Ban all the weapons cause they people
Ban all the cause they made from evil
And why was you if you was prepared
They love raping people, go to East Oakland
down to East Oakland, see the young prostitutes and
All the police 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 with and live with honesty
Uplift the around you, honestly
Just because pimped us don't mean you got to
Just because they sell drugs mean you got to
All this white call us rapist, Friday everyday
Ask yourself racist

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

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

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

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

When you a hundred, you stand 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 my voice, you know it's real
Every time you see me, you it's real
One of a kind, check out
Real pain the streets

I out the hood with that sour taste
I to dope fiends and throw-a-ways
I relate to them homies that dues
I put hands on niggas and I taking nothing
Them crackers try to take my mind,
Them crackers out here fucking niggas with 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 a fact (Figaro!)

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