Luyện nghe bài hát I Must Stand

Nobody ever life was gon' be easy
But

Just a kid, moms died when I was
died, eleven, what's up with heaven?
It's when you're an orphan at a early age
This impressionable stage, no breeds rage

In the heart of a child who never his roots
Looked up to and to hustlers in the eel-skin boots
Parkin' Caddies on the sidewalk, talk
diamonds and gold
Rubberbands around the

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

I understand, but I tried to get a job
While all the got the girls 'cause they'd hustle and rob
I was like makin' 'bout 1-50 a
And taxes, you know what that is lunch meat

And I I can be better than this
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 get some money

Streets of anger, and crime
I had it hard, had to in my car sometime
But I let another player see me down
I kept my up, my gear clean
Even when checkin' minor

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

Pimpin' on the block
Checkin' non stop
Crack spots, with interior bars
No lie, I used to own 15 cars

piece Fila made
Drape my women in
Pavet Piaget, Cesar's 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 multiple for hundreds of years

Daff is
Carter got 25
Nah
Spike 35 to
Nah, tell me B.O.'s dead, man
I don't wanna 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 calls from condemned row
Brothers I ran with, brothers I really

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

I marched two strong in D.C.
Lookin' eye to eye with that I used to think below me
Damn, my mind was twisted in my days
But God spared me, I got a son to raise

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