Luyện nghe bài hát In My Eyez

He just wanna be by the OGs
And spray paint in the alleyway while he weed
finger up like, "Fuck the judge and the police"
Runnin' through the streets nights, so we don't sleep
He went to work, his Glocks, said, "Look out for the cops"
All he knew was the streets, always out on the block
As he pours a liquor for his homies to pass
He starts to wonder how it'll last
He pray to God 'cause he ain't get no answer
All he feels God did was give his grandma
Only faith he had was his Glock 9
on the corner, tag his name on the stop sign
No for his enemies
and ecstasy
The only thing ever made his heart warm was the Hennessy
He sipped the bottom until the last drop
And he says, "Sorry mama, but I just can't stop, I stop," look

Yeah, he ran the streets in one time
R.I.P. tat for his homie who died
He done to 16 funerals by 17
One his 18th 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 just tryna see 21
For his homies, he'd for 'em
His homies, die for 'em
Ain't scared of death 'cause he eventualy it'll come
Flowers and candles, filled a on his street
In memory of his boy got shot last week
He left two little girls
He had a family—they'd gather here every in hopes that God might speak
The whole he had—murder on his mind
All he thought was and loaded up his 9 and
Got his boys, and he hopped inside the whip
Went to an spot and started shootin' out the ride and
hard to say if it's wrong or right
And now he's behind with a case 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 your demons away
I feel like I'm losin' you, homie
Can't you see what doin'? They just usin' you, man, they foolin' you, homie
The streets don't love us, man, never did
Always so worried 'bout death that we can't ever
See, the streets got you brainwashed, they with ya head
That's when he at me and said
"I lost my only two to the streets that I rep
Besides, my mom is the fam I really got left
The only family I had
They treated me a son, I ain't have a dad
See, the streets me loyalty, respect, and how to live by a code
They never taught me no different, this is all that I
Even though your pops was and he wasn't always there
Even he made mistakes, homie, that motherfucker cares
See, I can't say the same mine, homie
I could give two fucks if he died, homie
After the way that he beat my mother, he ain't love us
That motherfucker's already in my eyes, homie"
I told him, "A real man up on his own
And need a fuckin' gang to have his back 'cause he's grown
I you think nobody cares, but man, that ain't true
mom's already lost two men, she can't lose you
You think these would do the same for you?
Think they'd take the for you?
Think motherfuckers would put they family through pain for you?
is your hood at when it's all said 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' of your 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 that shit
How dare you come visit me and act like you
Motherfucker, we from the same place, I can't stand that
You always preach God, but do you really in Him?
If we all sinners, man, what the fuck do we mean to
Either He don't exist or the Devil is Him
When my was down, where was God when she needed Him?
You can go your own way, but the life for me
Don't call, don't visit, and don't to me
We all sin, you know better than the man
You God, you can't tell me what's wrong or right for me
Some meant to win, I was meant to fail
Some people for Heaven, I was meant for Hell
Some meant to live and be free, but not me
in this system since 7, I was meant for jail
I nobody is perfect
Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but no way to reverse it
I guess is perfect
Tell my mama, I'm sorry, but no way to reverse it..."