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 around bumping RAW with the shit blaring
"Fuck school" and dropping out like a miscarriage
I'm
And I'm ashamed I a part in this devilish game
your common sense perish
But I ain't the full blame
most of you chumps running around here ain't never had strict parents
All of your brain cells rotting from
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 Satan'd jump out of his
But still you out in these streets you hot as can be
the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep
Making sure lame swag is all polished and clean
While your rapper's like "Yeah, he got it from me"
You been brainwashed by a fake life that you're used to
When I say the "fun", what do you envision?
Probably drinking and smoking out your crew
And chilling with clueless women you trying to bang, bumping New
Is that all you think life is
Well if so, you're a fucking idiot
I honestly feel like grabbing your head and it
Matter of fact, you even deserve a brain; GIMME IT!
Do you even any goals
Aside from bagging these hoes and a bowl
let me guess- No
You're only in because your parents make you go
When all you do is play beer and hang out with your bros
Yo, society's got you living for a whack
You're a fucking adult no skills at all
You don't read any books or ball
You don't draw, you literally do at all
Still you fiend for the 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' just happen to you
How? lazy ass don't commit to labor
You pick something up, try it out, and put it two minutes later
Then you complain about your life cause it ain't catered
Now tries to call you on your bullshit's a hater
You wanna succeed, you to try
Or one day you'll get older and it all cause you can't provide
Your are lowlifes, don't act surprised
Look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, the sacrifice

2]
Girls, stop acting like you a guy with traits like Romeo
Bitch a fucking lie
You always talk 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 your and damn bracelets
And head to the club half-naked with ass shaking
a lowlife nigga who claim he cash making
Til you let him hit and find out he at the gas station
One of them got you pregnant and you can't raise it
But you caused it, your made a fat statement
You want Romeo, act patient
And fronting like he in the club posted in the back waitin'
It's the club, guys put on a new persona
After they get with a few coronas
They always shouting and wild out with habits very few condone of
Then they look for brainless bitches like you to bone 'em
Then when leave you, you cry and cry
'bout, "Oh my god I can't find a guy
I've spent so many and I've tried and tried
Why am I even on Earth? I die"
You want Romeo, not worthy
You're
nasty and probably got herpes
Sometimes the secret to finding is to searching
Try a new formula, cause your one's not working

3]
The term "real nigga"'s publicly
And I need to know what it means, cause I'm fucking
Are you one for always your tool
With nothing to lose and something to prove to homies up in your
Is it because you're drugs to get loot
And brag about how you done been shot and
Like fun to be you
But life's a struggle, right, and you just hustling through
Nah, you hamster ass nigga, you just stuck in a
Man, why do people gotta be the only ones who can't evolve
Cause you in the streets acting a neanderthal
It's clear you stand 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 some and get my ass in trouble, too
get old and be nothing
Living life in these streets, and starting shit with anybody mean mugging
Look at you, a nigga, thinking your life's cool
used to turn me down for guys who were like you
'Til you grab their and shove a spearhead right through
Then they regret it because it the right move
Your real nigga talk bogus
A real nigga don't brag about real as long as he knows it
And his future doesn't seem
A real 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 pile on the young who around in the slums
See this is what when rap's overcrowded with bums
Hope the is long when I'm rolling out with your tongue
The man above is my guide, you know the is strong
All you menacing freaks are in it for cheese
And the control limit was breached - fuck hip-hop
only 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 to benefit me
Yo, we to make a change while there's still time
It is hard, and sometimes I trying to reveal mine
I can guide you if you feel
I just need you to be willing to journey into my ill