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 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 sense
But I taking the full blame
Cause most of you chumps running around ain't never had strict parents
All of your brain cells rotting from
You feeling like if you ain't got it, life's not as
You having sex with 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 so you just follow the sheep
Making sure your lame swag is all polished and
While your favorite like "Yeah, he got it from me"
You been brainwashed by a fake life you're used to livin'
I say the word "fun", what do you envision?
Probably and smoking out with your crew
And chilling 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 feel like your head and hitting it
Matter of fact, you don't deserve a brain; GIMME IT!
Do you even any goals
from bagging these hoes and packing a bowl
Well let me No
You're only in school because your make you go
When all you do is play pong and hang out with your bros
Yo, got you living for a whack cause
You're a adult with no skills 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 cause you rappers that do
And all say is "I got money and it's stacked to the roof"
And now you think that gon' magically just happen to you
How? Your lazy ass don't to labor
You pick something up, try it out, and put it two minutes later
Then you about your life cause it ain't getting catered
Now whoever tries to call you on your a hater
You wanna succeed, you to try
Or one day get older and regret it all cause you can't provide
friends are lowlifes, don't act surprised
Look, cut the bad fruit off of the tree, make the sacrifice

2]
Girls, stop acting like you want a guy with traits like
Bitch a fucking lie
You talk 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 makeup and damn bracelets
And head to the half-naked with your ass shaking
Pulling a lowlife nigga who 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 fronting like he in the club posted in the back waitin'
It's the club, where guys put on a new
After get loaded with a few coronas
They always shouting and wild out habits that very few condone of
Then they for beautiful 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 years and I've tried and
Why am I even on I should die"
You want Romeo, you're not
cock-thirsty
You're nasty and probably got
Sometimes the secret to finding is to searching
Try a new formula, your last one's not working

3]
The term "real nigga"'s used
And I need to know what it means, I'm fucking confused
Are you one for always your tool
With nothing to lose and something to to homies up in your crew
Is it because you're selling drugs to get
And brag about how you done been shot and
Like fun to be you
But your life's a struggle, right, and you just through
Nah, you ass nigga, you just stuck in a loop
Man, why do black gotta be the only ones who can't evolve
Cause you in the streets acting like a
It's clear you can't stand the law, you're lost as an dog
And all you're interested in is fighting, rapping, and
I even 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 shit with anybody mean mugging
Look at you, a real nigga, thinking life's cool
Girls used to turn me down for guys who were you
'Til you their heart and shove a spearhead right through
they regret it because it wasn't 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 hopeless
A real nigga out of jail, handles shit, and he keeps focused

4]
So all you rappers whose soul is out in the
You inspire the issue I wrote in this song
You go to on the young who roam around in the slums
See this is what when rap's overcrowded with bums
Hope the hour is long I'm rolling 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 control limit was breached - fuck hip-hop
They in it for cheese, and any eyewitness can see
They purposely the innocent weak
My existence on this for you, I ain't only here to benefit me
Yo, we need to make a change while there's 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 into my ill mind