Luyện nghe bài hát I Cant Breathe

I'ma keep it real, my whole life is a heart
You pay attention cause my people 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 who you're better than

I the shit out you, you a bitch and you scary
Without a weapon or some money you wouldn't see
And I'ma keep it real, why the your family a pervert
Nigga preying on them kids, away with murder
People look at me in the face for the shit that they did
One just died, karma's a bitch
And females raping more guys than you
So if your chick's in the bed, you better go and see
People stressed out and can't express emotions
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 all bitches, separating the people
I would your grandparents suck a dick and they evil
If hating for the color of the skin then they evil
If they enslaved or raped, then how you gon' 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 don't look like
White Jesus? I don't know, bullshit

I believe in Earth, I in people
Ban all the guns cause they people
Ban all the cause they killing people
Ban all the guns they made from evil
And why was you scared if you was
They love raping people, go to East Oakland
Ride down to East Oakland, see the prostitutes and
All the police know it, and they probably get 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 racist

A college couldn't be able to teach
You gotta learn for and be your own teacher
Cause they rather you working than being a leader
If knowledge was free, why you paying for college?
Cause everyone pimping, highest is government
Lower level pimping is circle of suffering
They love to get them babies
They off their organs, pre-mature murder
Stop killing and stop 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 put me in a box, no more 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 mom and daddy?
And then they try to make you feel bad when you ain't got a dad you're lesser of a man
But this out

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

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

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

When you a hundred, you can't for that bullshit
You know what I'm saying, I'm out pissed off
It is it is, you know 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 know real
One of a kind, check out
pain from the streets

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

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