Luyện nghe bài hát I Must Stand

Nobody said life was gon' be easy
But

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

In the heart of a who never knew his roots
Looked up to pimps and to hustlers in the boots
Parkin' on the sidewalk, gangsta talk
Truckin' and gold
around the bankrolls

Fly to make your head spin
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 else you'll 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 makin' 'bout a week
And after taxes, you know what that is lunch

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

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

Brothers knew my game was
So I hooked up the real crew
That exactly what to do
jobs and jewels, quick to flex with tools

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

Every Fila made
Drape my women in
Pavet Piaget, Cesar's holidays
It was on, crazy out of
We made up the word 'ballin'', that was how we
But the FBI had a whole idea
It's called multiple indictments for hundreds of

Daff is
got 25 years?
Nah
Spike 35 to
Nah, tell me B.O.'s dead, man
I wanna hear that, man
I was with him

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

They 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 hellish habitat of shanks and steel

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

And bein' black ain't easy, is real
But health and is all we need for us to build
We gotta come together,
Check like I did, blackman, because we're all related