Luyện nghe bài hát In My Eyez

He wanna be recognized by the OGs
And paint in the alleyway while he smokes weed
Middle finger up like, "Fuck the and the police"
through the streets late nights, so we don't sleep
He to work, stashed his Glocks, said, "Look out for the cops"
All he ever 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 never pray to God 'cause he get no answer
All he feels God did was give his cancer
faith he had left was his Glock 9
Hustled on the corner, tag his name on the sign
No for his enemies
Agony and
The only thing that ever made his heart was the Hennessy
He sipped the bottom until the last drop
And he says, "Sorry mama, but I just can't stop, I can't stop,"

Yeah, he ran the streets stuck in one
R.I.P. tat for his homie who died
He done to 16 funerals by 17
One his 18th birthday all he was one 9
With 20 in the clip, how you survive in the streets he was from
way to stay alive just tryna see 21
For his homies, he'd for 'em
His homies, die for 'em
Ain't scared of death 'cause he knows eventualy come
Flowers and candles, a memorial on his street
In memory of his boy that got last week
He left behind two girls
He had a family—they'd gather here every night in that God might speak
The time he had—murder on his mind
All he thought was and loaded up his 9 and
Got with his boys, and he hopped inside the
Went to an enemy spot and started out the ride and
hard to say if it's wrong or right
And now he's behind bars a case to fight
in the end, nobody wins
No matter what situation, it's never job to take a life

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