Luyện nghe bài hát In My Eyez

He just be recognized by the OGs
And spray paint in the while he smokes weed
Middle up like, "Fuck the judge and the police"
Runnin' through the streets nights, so we don't sleep
He to work, stashed his Glocks, said, "Look out for the cops"
All he knew was the streets, always out on the block
As he a little liquor for his homies to pass
He starts to how long it'll last
He never to God 'cause he ain't get no answer
All he God did was give his grandma cancer
Only faith he had was his Glock 9
on the corner, tag his name on the stop sign
No mercy for his
and ecstasy
The thing that ever made his heart warm was the Hennessy
He from the bottom until the last drop
And he says, "Sorry mama, but I just can't stop, I stop," look

Yeah, he ran the stuck in one time
R.I.P. tat for his who just died
He went to 16 funerals by 17
One his birthday all he needed was one 9
With 20 in the clip, that's how you in the streets he was from
Only way to stay alive just see 21
For his homies, ride for 'em
His homies, die for 'em
Ain't of death 'cause he knows eventualy it'll come
and candles, filled a memorial on his street
In of his boy that got shot last week
He left two little girls
He had a family—they'd here every night in hopes that God might speak
The time he had—murder on his mind
All he was payback and loaded up his 9 and
Got with his boys, and he hopped the whip
to an enemy spot and started shootin' out the ride and
It's hard to say if it's wrong or
And now he's behind bars with a case to
'Cause in the end, wins
No matter what situation, it's never your job to a life

I had to visit you 'cause your don't wanna see you this way
I pray to God every night to fight your away
I just feel I'm losin' you, homie
Can't you see what they doin'? They just you, man, they foolin' you, homie
The streets don't love us, man, they did
so worried 'bout death that we can't ever live
See, the got you brainwashed, they fuckin' with ya head
That's when he at me and said
"I lost my only two brothers to the streets I rep
Besides, my mom is the only fam I got left
The family I ever had
They me like a son, I ain't have a dad
See, the streets me loyalty, respect, and how to live by a code
never taught me no different, this is all that I know
Even though your pops was and he wasn't always there
Even though he mistakes, homie, that motherfucker cares
See, I can't say the same about mine,
Really I could two fucks if he died, homie
After the way that he beat my mother, he ain't never us
That motherfucker's already in my eyes, homie"
I told him, "A real man up on his own
And doesn't need a fuckin' gang to have his back 'cause he's
I you think nobody cares, but man, that ain't true
Your mom's already lost two men, she can't you
You think these cats do the same for you?
Think they'd take the for you?
Think these would put they family through pain for you?
Where is hood at when it's all said and done?
You pull a trigger when that bullet shot from that gun
Takin' the blame 'cause you don't snitch, dog, is you dumb?
care of your moms makes you gangster, not where you from
Dog, is you
Takin' care of your moms makes you gangster, not you from"
He said, "It's kill or be killed, understand that
I got accessory to murder, dog, planned that shit
How dare you come visit me and act you better
Motherfucker, we from the same place, I can't that shit
You always preach God, but do you really believe in
If we all sinners, man, the fuck do we mean to Him?
Either He don't or the Devil is beatin' Him
my grandma was down, where was God when she needed Him?
You can go own way, but this the life for me
Don't call, don't visit, and write to me
We all sin, you know better the next man
You ain't God, you can't tell me wrong or right for me
Some people to win, I was meant to fail
Some people for Heaven, I was meant for Hell
Some people meant to and be free, but not me
Been in this system 7, I was meant for jail
I guess nobody is
my mama, I'm sorry, but there's no way to reverse it
I guess is perfect
Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but no way to reverse it..."