Luyện nghe bài hát In My Eyez

He just be recognized by the OGs
And spray in the alleyway while he smokes weed
finger up like, "Fuck the judge and the police"
Runnin' through the streets late nights, so we sleep
He went to work, his Glocks, said, "Look out for the cops"
All he ever knew was the streets, always out on the
As he pours a little liquor for his to pass
He to wonder how long it'll last
He never pray to God 'cause he get no answer
All he feels God did was give his cancer
Only he had left was his Glock 9
on the corner, tag his name on the stop sign
No for his enemies
Agony and
The thing that ever made his heart warm was the Hennessy
He sipped from the bottom until the last
And he says, "Sorry mama, but I just can't stop, I stop," look

Yeah, he ran the streets stuck in one
R.I.P. tat for his homie who died
He went to 16 funerals by 17
One his birthday all he needed was one 9
20 in the clip, that's how you survive in the streets he was from
Only way to stay alive tryna see 21
For his homies, he'd for 'em
His homies, die for 'em
scared of death 'cause he knows eventualy it'll come
Flowers and candles, filled a memorial on his
In memory of his boy that got shot last
He left behind two girls
He had a gather here every night in hopes that God might speak
The whole time he had—murder on his
All he thought was and loaded up his 9 and
Got with his boys, and he inside the whip
Went to an spot and started shootin' out the ride and
It's hard to say if it's or right
And now he's behind bars with a to fight
'Cause in the end, wins
No what situation, it's never your job to take a life

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