Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind of 5

1]
Man I hate rap, but if the fits, wear it
I've become a of nature all the kids stare at
Who walk around bumping RAW with the blaring
Saying "Fuck school" and dropping out a miscarriage
I'm
And I'm I played a part in this devilish game
Making your common perish
But I ain't the full blame
Cause most of you chumps running around here ain't never had parents
All of your cells rotting from weed
You feeling if you ain't got it, life's not as complete
You sex with every-motherfuckin'-body you see
With a past so dark that jump out of his seat
But still you out in streets thinking you hot as can be
Without the knowledge to lead so you just the sheep
Making sure your lame swag is all polished and
While your favorite rapper's like "Yeah, he got it me"
You been brainwashed by a fake life you're used to livin'
I say the word "fun", what do you envision?
Probably drinking and out with your crew
And with clueless women you trying to bang, bumping New Edition
Is that all you life really is
Well if so, then you're a idiot
I honestly like grabbing your head and hitting it
of fact, you don't even deserve a brain; GIMME IT!
Do you have any goals
Aside from bagging these hoes and packing a
Well let me No
You're in school because your parents make you go
When all you do is play beer pong and hang out with your
Yo, society's got you for a whack cause
You're a fucking adult with no at all
You don't read any books or play
You don't draw, you do nothing at all
you fiend for the glamorous fruits
You don't have you idolize rappers that do
And all say is "I got money and it's stacked to the roof"
And now you that it's gon' magically just happen to you
How? Your lazy ass don't commit to
You pick something up, try it out, and put it down two later
Then you complain about your life cause it ain't catered
Now whoever tries to call you on your bullshit's a
You succeed, you have to try
Or one day get older and regret it all cause you can't provide
friends are lowlifes, don't act surprised
Look, just cut the bad off of the tree, make the sacrifice

2]
Girls, stop like you want a guy with traits like Romeo
that's a fucking lie
You always talk about how man's fake
And you can't it and you want something real
Shut up tramp, it
a week you put on your makeup and damn bracelets
And head to the club half-naked with your ass
Pulling a lowlife nigga who claim he cash
Til you let him hit and find out he work at the gas
One of them niggas got you pregnant and you can't it
But you it, your actions made a fat statement
You want Romeo, act patient
And stop fronting like he in the club in the back waitin'
It's the club, where guys put on a new
After they get with a few coronas
They always shouting and wild out with habits that very few of
Then they look for beautiful bitches like you to bone 'em
Then they leave you, you cry and cry
'bout, "Oh my god I can't find a guy
I've spent so years and I've tried and tried
Why am I even on Earth? I die"
You want Romeo, you're not
You're
You're and probably got herpes
the secret to finding is to stop searching
Try a new formula, your last one's not working

3]
The "real nigga"'s publicly used
And I need to what it means, cause I'm fucking confused
Are you one for always your tool
With to lose and something to prove to homies up in your crew
Is it because you're drugs to get loot
And about how you done been shot and stabbed
Like fun to be you
But your life's a struggle, right, and you hustling through
Nah, you hamster ass nigga, you just stuck in a
Man, why do black people be the only ones who can't evolve
Cause you in the streets acting like a
It's clear you can't the law, you're lost as an abandoned dog
And all you're in is fighting, rapping, and basketball
I can't fuck with you, cause if we out in public
You gon' get caught stealing shit and get my ass in trouble, too
You'll get old and be
Living life in these streets, thugging and starting shit with anybody mean
Look at you, a real nigga, thinking your life's
Girls to turn me down for guys who were like you
'Til you grab their heart and shove a right through
Then they regret it because it the right move
real nigga talk seems bogus
A real nigga don't brag about real as long as he knows it
And his doesn't seem hopeless
A real nigga stays out of jail, shit, and he keeps focused

4]
So all you rappers whose soul is out in the
You the issue I wrote about in this song
You go to on the young who roam around in the slums
See this is happens when rap's overcrowded with bums
Hope the hour is long when I'm out with your tongue
The man is my guide, you know the power is strong
All you freaks are only in it for cheese
And the mass control limit was - fuck hip-hop
They in it for cheese, and any eyewitness can see
They purposely making the weak
My existence on this planet's for you, I ain't only here to me
Yo, we need to a change while there's still time
It is hard, and sometimes I struggle to reveal mine
I can guide you if you feel
I just need you to be willing to journey my ill mind