Luyện nghe bài hát Ill Mind of 5

1]
Man I hate rap, but if the shoe fits, it
I've become a freak of nature all the stare at
Who walk around bumping RAW the shit blaring
Saying "Fuck school" and out like a miscarriage
I'm
And I'm ashamed I played a part in this game
Making common sense perish
But I taking the full blame
Cause most of you chumps around here ain't never had strict parents
All of your brain cells from weed
You like if you ain't got it, life's not as complete
You sex with every-motherfuckin'-body you see
With a so dark that Satan'd jump out of his seat
But still you out in streets thinking you hot as can be
the knowledge to lead so you just follow the sheep
Making sure your lame swag is all and clean
While your favorite rapper's like "Yeah, he got it me"
You been brainwashed by a fake life that you're used to
I say the word "fun", what do you envision?
Probably drinking and out with your 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 feel grabbing your head and hitting it
of fact, you don't even deserve 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 school because parents make you go
all you do is play beer pong and hang out with your bros
Yo, society's got you living for a whack
a fucking adult with no skills at all
You don't any books or play ball
You don't draw, you do nothing at all
Still you fiend for the fruits
You don't have cause you idolize rappers do
And all they say is "I got and it's stacked to the roof"
And now you that it's gon' magically just happen to you
How? lazy ass don't commit to labor
You pick something up, try it out, and put it down two minutes
Then you complain about your cause it ain't getting catered
Now whoever tries to call you on bullshit's a hater
You wanna succeed, you to try
Or one day get older and regret 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 want a guy with traits like
Bitch that's a lie
You always talk about how man's fake
And you take it and you want something real
Shut up tramp, it
Twice a week you put on your 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 out he work at the gas station
One of them 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 posted in the waitin'
the club, where guys put on a new persona
After they get loaded a few coronas
They always shouting and out with habits that very few condone of
they look for beautiful brainless bitches like you to bone 'em
Then when they 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, not worthy
You're
You're nasty and probably got
Sometimes the secret to finding is to searching
Try a new formula, cause your last one's not

3]
The term "real nigga"'s publicly
And I need to know it means, cause I'm fucking confused
Are you one for always busting 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 how you done been shot and stabbed
it's fun to be you
But your life's a struggle, right, and you hustling through
Nah, you hamster ass nigga, you stuck in a loop
Man, why do black people gotta be the only who can't evolve
you in the streets acting like a neanderthal
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 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 mean
Look at you, a real nigga, thinking life's cool
used to turn me down for guys who were like you
'Til you grab their heart and a spearhead right through
Then they regret it because it the right move
Your real nigga seems bogus
A real nigga don't brag about being real as as he knows it
And his doesn't seem hopeless
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 about in this song
You go to pile on the young who roam around in the
See this is what happens when rap's overcrowded bums
Hope the hour is long when I'm rolling out with your
The man above is my guide, you know the is strong
All you freaks are only in it for cheese
And the mass control was breached - fuck hip-hop
only 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 only to benefit me
Yo, we need to make a change while there's still
It is hard, and sometimes I struggle trying to mine
I can you if you feel blind
I just need you to be to journey into my ill mind