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 RAW with the shit blaring
Saying "Fuck school" and out like a miscarriage
I'm
And I'm I played a part in this devilish game
Making your common perish
But I taking the full blame
Cause most of you chumps running here ain't never had strict parents
All of your brain cells from weed
You feeling like if you got it, life's not as complete
You having sex with you see
With a past so dark Satan'd jump out of his seat
But still you out in these streets you hot as can be
Without the knowledge to lead so you just the sheep
sure your 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 to livin'
When I say the word "fun", what do you
Probably drinking and smoking out with crew
And chilling with women you trying to bang, bumping New Edition
Is that all you think really is
Well if so, you're a fucking idiot
I honestly feel like grabbing your and hitting it
Matter of fact, you don't even deserve a brain; IT!
Do you even have any
Aside bagging these hoes and packing a bowl
Well let me No
You're only in school because your parents you go
all you do is play beer pong and hang out with your bros
Yo, society's got you for a whack cause
a fucking adult with no skills at all
You don't read any books or play
You don't draw, you do nothing at all
Still you fiend for the fruits
You don't have you idolize rappers that 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? Your ass don't commit to labor
You pick something up, try it out, and put it down two minutes
you complain about your life cause it ain't getting 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 friends are lowlifes, don't act
Look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the

2]
Girls, stop acting like you want a guy with like Romeo
that's a fucking lie
You always talk about how man's fake
And you take 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 with your 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 niggas got you pregnant and you raise it
But you caused it, actions made a fat statement
You want Romeo, act patient
And stop 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 habits that very few condone of
Then look for beautiful brainless bitches like you to bone 'em
Then when they you, you cry and cry
Talking 'bout, "Oh my god I find a guy
I've spent so many years and tried and tried
Why am I even on I should die"
You Romeo, you're not worthy
cock-thirsty
You're nasty and got herpes
Sometimes the secret to is to stop searching
Try a new formula, your last one's not working

3]
The term "real nigga"'s used
And I to know 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 selling to get loot
And about how you done been shot and stabbed
Like fun to be you
But life's a struggle, right, and you just hustling through
Nah, you ass nigga, you just stuck in a loop
Man, why do black people gotta be the ones who can't evolve
you in the streets acting like a neanderthal
It's clear you can't stand the law, lost as an abandoned dog
And all you're in is fighting, rapping, and basketball
I even fuck with you, cause if we out in public
You gon' get stealing some 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 mugging
Look at you, a real nigga, thinking your cool
Girls used to turn me for guys who were like you
'Til you their heart and shove a spearhead right through
they regret it because it wasn't the right move
Your nigga talk seems bogus
A real nigga don't brag about being real as as he knows it
And his future seem hopeless
A real nigga stays out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps

4]
So all you rappers whose is out in the wrong
You inspire the issue I wrote about in this
You go to pile on the who roam around in the slums
See this is what when rap's overcrowded with bums
Hope the hour is long when I'm rolling out your tongue
The man above is my guide, you the power is strong
All you freaks are only in it for cheese
And the mass limit was breached - fuck hip-hop
They only in it for cheese, and any can see
They purposely making the innocent
My existence on this planet's for you, I ain't only to benefit me
Yo, we need to make a while there's still time
It is hard, and I struggle trying to reveal mine
I can guide you if you feel
I just need you to be willing to journey into my ill