Luyện nghe bài hát I Refuse Limitation

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Uh for freaky hoes I lust
But I'm still flickin ashes a lot of other motherfuckers dust
But that's they
A lot of us victim somehow
But that game
try to explain
From to bricks
Now I see and tricks
up in the mix
Of in every way but the right
I the substance my people fiend for at night
Lord I do wrong
Sound the same old song
A lot of singing
Homeboys conceal weapons
Cuz ain't gon be no smoking in heaven
No be buckin your luck
Seven eleven on the roll
Don't let the streets rock and roll your
Swats GA by way of Heights
Gunshots roadblocks and ice

me out for 3.5 grams of neighborhood clout
Now what the be 'bout
I'm home from the bullshit
in work
Meanwhile others dug ditches and covered in dirt
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And you locked forever
Can't run from
Luring you closer and away
To the old traps
Now you never learn your mistakes
And now you this ass whoopin with pride
side you on?
It no I in team
Only in dreams
with schemes
Yea you right, God gon wit ya
from his grace
Rookie cause shifty game
And 30 days I'm in the hole
But till I go to the state federal

Yea I did my time standin on one feet
But see I up royally
Thought I was
Them herpes-havin ass crackers my big check to six
Times wit Dean Whitaker's of the day
But when I go to sleep I don't dream no more I lay
A wise man knows his
Concrete, like Greg Street

Sufferin from a severe case of blues
I ain't got no clues to directions I need to choose
This opportunity to is all I got to lose
Cuz I just can't settle for these streets I refuse

That's the shit I
Lord got the
down to the pavement
Remove yo hat under the
Of building
A rebuff from the usher of
Deacons leading hymns rooted
strive for the diamonds and overlook the gems
Got skimp wit yo
Boulders shoulders to depend on
way to explore
Reform, refrain, we inflame
Every thought you walk through the is hell
for one
me
me wit me
Another nation a nation
Out the of Scots
Suction cups to tube
Layer of
Supply the
And we'll mix the
Gunshows supplied me in the of need
Watch em
Nation be the dealer
Now the killer
Yup yup the shit I like
That's the I like

Uh forth the effort to make a change
Not a lot of talkin bout it what's yo game?
You slippin you can't never do
That's you get jacked
For yo over your emotions runnin wild
salamanders swimmin in southwest creeks
Feelin
story
you had it
Now you lost it wasn't it look what it costed
Yo life nigga
Didn't go out without a fight the gun trigger
You better fast or get swept off yo feet
it hurts to see these drugs deteriorate
The of knuckleheads that grow up to be base heads
Don't say I didn't you cuz you gon see in the future
I hope I don't to shoot you
If you
Went hardcore to beggin like a bitch
good to bad
Hoods to rags real niggas to
What's the
But I to lose

Sufferin from a severe case of inner-city
I got no clues to which directions I need to choose
opportunity to gain is all I got to lose
Cuz I just can't settle for streets shorty I refuse

Well I woke up this with the same frustration from situations like these
Got a call about some work from one of temporary agencies
No school diploma or any college degrees
I can't but they'll draft me if there's a war overseas
Oh
Of I can slice some OZs
But see I'm one of those MCs
And uh bills are due so at I'm doubtful and everyone disagrees
But I'd rather struggle on my feet to live on my knees
So my tight workin all night at Mickey D's
Got about 90 dollars and some change the government
Get they
These minimum wages ain't to feed my babies
Purposely these on black folks opportunities
So I quit cuz I'm tired of one of those overworked
employees
Stop carin at all on and did a few small burglaries
It seems like my faith turned into forgotten memories
And I ain't gettin away with nothing because I know He sees
But see right now I need to see how I can get this here sold
I done stuffed in my pocket as many rocks as it can
They gonna get high so I'm gonna get my money even though freezin cold
Now how many times you done heard this story
Believe it or not, some very intelligent junkies
But is eating away at they souls like disease
Anyone can turn into somebody who and envies
Unequal economics can easily make you enemies
And the crime rate never drops so the ride around in threes
I knew he have killed me if I did anything but freeze
They found the rest of the dope in nearby shrubberies
In a room being questioned by these authorities
And gave me some time in correctional facilities
And now my woman's gotta on a man's responsibilities