Luyện nghe bài hát I Must Stand

Nobody ever said life was be easy
But

Just a kid, moms when I was seven
Pops died, eleven, what's up with
It's hell when an orphan at a early age
This impressionable stage, no breeds rage

In the heart of a child who knew his roots
Looked up to and to hustlers in the eel-skin boots
Caddies on the sidewalk, gangsta talk
Truckin' and gold
Rubberbands the bankrolls

Fly girls to make your head
Seemed they all night long
I was like, "Put me on"
But they said, "Little fellow, run and go
Take your butt to school or you'll have to be like us one day"

I didn't understand, but I to get a job
While all the players got the girls they'd hustle and rob
I was like 'bout 1-50 a week
And after taxes, you know what that is meat

And I know I can be better than
I get me a car, man
I get a girl
I I can do it out there, man
I'm go for it, man
I gotta get money

Streets of anger, and crime
I had it hard, had to sleep in my car
But I never let another player see me
I kept my up, my gear clean
when checkin' minor green

Brothers knew my was true
So I hooked up with the real
That knew exactly to do
Bank jobs and jewels, to flex with tools

hoes on the block
Checkin' non stop
Crack spots, armor interior bars
No lie, I used to own 'bout 15

Every piece made
my women in suede
Pavet Piaget, Palace holidays
It was on, out of control
We made up the 'ballin'', that was how we rolled
But the FBI had a 'nother idea
It's called indictments for hundreds of years

Daff is
Carter got 25
Nah
Spike 35 to
Nah, tell me B.O.'s dead, man
I don't hear that, man
I was with him

The is vicious, no retirement, you die young
Listen to a fake, he might you to grab a gun
I get phone calls condemned row
Brothers I ran with, brothers I really

tell me, "Ice you got much love in the pen
You're the one got away, don't wanna see you in"
They tell me, "Tell the little homies the
Don't let 'em come up in this habitat of shanks and steel

I two million strong in D.C.
Lookin' eye to eye with brothers that I used to below me
Damn, my mind was in my hustlin' days
But God spared me, I got a baby son to

And bein' black easy, prejudice is real
But health and liberty is all we need for us to
We come together, unseparated
yourself like I did, blackman, because we're all related