Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind of 5

1]
Man I rap, but if the shoe fits, wear it
become a freak of nature all the kids stare at
Who walk around bumping RAW the shit blaring
"Fuck school" and dropping out like 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 of you chumps running around here ain't never had strict parents
All of your brain cells from weed
You feeling like if you ain't got it, life's not as
You sex with every-motherfuckin'-body you see
With a past so dark that Satan'd out of his seat
But still you out in these thinking you hot as can be
the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep
Making sure your lame is all polished and clean
While your rapper's like "Yeah, he got it from me"
You been brainwashed by a life that you're used to livin'
When I say the word "fun", what do you
Probably drinking and smoking out with crew
And chilling clueless women you trying to bang, bumping New Edition
Is all you think life really is
if so, then you're a fucking idiot
I honestly like grabbing your head and hitting it
Matter of fact, you don't deserve a brain; GIMME IT!
Do you have any goals
Aside from these hoes and packing a bowl
let me guess- No
You're only in school because your make you go
When all you do is play beer pong and hang out your bros
Yo, society's got you living for a whack
You're a adult with no skills at all
You don't read any or play ball
You draw, you literally do nothing at all
Still you for the glamorous fruits
You don't have cause you idolize rappers do
And all they say is "I got money and it's to the roof"
And now you think that it's gon' magically just to you
How? Your lazy ass don't commit to
You pick something up, try it out, and put it down two minutes
Then you complain your life cause it ain't getting 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
Your friends are lowlifes, don't act
Look, cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the sacrifice

2]
Girls, stop acting like you want a guy with traits Romeo
Bitch that's a lie
You always about how every man's fake
And you can't take it and you something real
Shut up tramp, it
Twice a week you put on makeup and damn bracelets
And head to the club half-naked with your ass
Pulling a lowlife nigga who claim he making
Til you let him hit and find out he at the gas station
One of niggas got you pregnant and you can't raise it
But you it, your actions made a fat statement
You want Romeo, then act
And stop fronting like he in the club in the back waitin'
It's the club, guys put on a new persona
After they get loaded with a few
always shouting and wild out with habits that very few condone of
Then they look for beautiful brainless bitches like you to 'em
when they leave you, you cry and cry
Talking 'bout, "Oh my god I find a guy
I've so many years and I've tried and tried
Why am I even on I should die"
You want Romeo, you're not
cock-thirsty
You're and probably got herpes
Sometimes the secret to finding is to stop
Try a new formula, cause last one's not working

3]
The "real nigga"'s publicly used
And I to know what it means, cause I'm fucking confused
Are you one for always busting tool
With nothing to lose and to prove to homies up in your crew
Is it because selling drugs to get loot
And about how you done been shot and stabbed
Like fun to be you
But your a struggle, right, and you just hustling through
Nah, you hamster ass nigga, you stuck in a loop
Man, why do black people be the only ones who can't evolve
you in the streets acting like a neanderthal
It's clear you stand the law, you're lost as an abandoned dog
And all you're interested in is fighting, rapping, and
I can't even fuck you, cause if we out in public
You gon' get caught stealing some and get my ass in trouble, too
You'll get old and be
Living life in these streets, thugging and starting shit with anybody mugging
Look at you, a real nigga, your life's cool
Girls to turn me down for guys who were like you
'Til you grab their heart and shove a spearhead right
Then they regret it it wasn't the right move
real nigga talk seems bogus
A real nigga don't brag being real as long as he knows it
And his future doesn't seem
A nigga stays out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps focused

4]
So all you whose soul is out in the wrong
You inspire the issue I wrote about in song
You go to on the young who roam around in the slums
See this is what happens when rap's with bums
Hope the hour is long when I'm rolling out your tongue
The man above is my guide, you know the power is
All you menacing 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
purposely making the innocent weak
My existence on this planet's for you, I ain't here to benefit me
Yo, we need to make a while there's still time
It is hard, and sometimes I struggle trying to mine
I can guide you if you feel
I just you to be willing to journey into my ill mind