Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind of 5

1]
Man I rap, but if the shoe fits, wear it
I've become a of nature all the kids stare at
Who walk around RAW with the shit blaring
"Fuck school" and dropping out like a miscarriage
I'm
And I'm I played a part in this devilish game
your common sense perish
But I ain't taking the blame
Cause most of you chumps running around here ain't never had parents
All of brain cells rotting from weed
You feeling like if you 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 these streets you hot as can be
Without the to lead so you just follow the sheep
Making sure your lame swag is all 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'
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, you're a fucking idiot
I honestly like grabbing your head and hitting it
Matter of fact, you don't even a brain; GIMME IT!
Do you even any goals
Aside from bagging these and packing a bowl
let me guess- No
You're only in because your parents make you go
When all you do is play beer pong and hang out your bros
Yo, society's got you living for a cause
You're a fucking with no skills at all
You read any books or play ball
You draw, you literally do nothing at all
Still you for the glamorous fruits
You don't have you idolize rappers that do
And all they say is "I got and it's stacked to the roof"
And now you think that gon' magically just happen to you
How? Your ass don't commit to labor
You something up, try it out, and put it down 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 succeed, you have to try
Or one day you'll get older and regret it all you can't provide
friends are lowlifes, don't act surprised
Look, just cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the

2]
Girls, stop acting like you want a guy with traits like
Bitch a fucking lie
You always about how every man's fake
And you take it and you want something real
up tramp, save it
Twice a week you put on your and damn bracelets
And head to the club half-naked your ass shaking
Pulling a lowlife nigga who claim he cash
Til you let him hit and find out he work at the gas
One of niggas got you pregnant and you can't raise it
But you caused it, actions made a fat statement
You Romeo, then act patient
And stop fronting like he in the posted in the back waitin'
the club, where guys put on a new persona
After get loaded with a few coronas
They shouting and wild out with habits that very few condone of
Then they look for beautiful brainless 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 years and I've tried and
Why am I on Earth? I should die"
You Romeo, you're not worthy
cock-thirsty
You're nasty and got herpes
Sometimes the to finding is to stop searching
Try a new formula, cause your one's not working

3]
The "real nigga"'s publicly used
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 up in your crew
Is it because you're selling to get loot
And brag about how you done been and stabbed
Like fun to be you
But your life's a struggle, right, and you just hustling
Nah, you hamster ass nigga, you just in a loop
Man, why do black people gotta be the only ones who evolve
Cause you in the acting like a neanderthal
It's clear you can't the law, you're lost as an abandoned dog
And all interested in is fighting, rapping, and basketball
I can't even fuck with you, cause if we out in
You gon' get caught stealing some and get my ass in trouble, too
You'll get old and be
Living in these streets, thugging and starting shit with anybody mean 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 right through
Then they regret it because it the right move
Your real talk seems bogus
A real nigga don't brag about real as long as he knows it
And his future doesn't seem
A real nigga stays out of jail, handles shit, and he focused

4]
So all you rappers soul is out in the wrong
You inspire the issue I wrote in this song
You go to pile on the young who roam around in the
See this is what when rap's overcrowded with bums
Hope the hour is when I'm rolling out with your tongue
The man above is my guide, you know the 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 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 change while still time
It is hard, and sometimes I struggle trying to mine
I can guide you if you feel
I just need you to be willing to journey into my ill