Luyện nghe bài hát Institutionalized

What money got to do it
When I don't know the full definition of a rap
I'm inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it
Institutionalized, I runnin' back for a visit
up
Get it
I said I'm trapped the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it
Institutionalized, I could still kill me a nigga, so

If I was the
I'd pay my rent
Free my and them
Bulletproof my Chevy
Lay in the White House and get high,
Who ever
Master the chains off me

Life can be like a box of
Quid pro quo, somethin' for somethin', that's the
Oh shit, flow's so sick, you swallow it
Bitin' my style, salmonella poison positive
I can alleviate the rap industry politics
Milk the game up, lactose intolerant
The last remainder of real shit, you the obvious
Me No, streets put me through colleges
Be all you can be, true, but the is
A only a dream if work don't follow it
Remind me of the that used to know me, now follow this
I'll you my hypothesis, I'm probably just way too loyal
K Dizzle do it for you, my niggas think I'm a god
Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually never charged
But somethin' came you once I took you to the fuckin' BET Awards
You at artists like the harvests
So Rollies around you and you want all of them
told me you thinkin' 'bout snatchin' jewelry
I should've listened what my said to me

Shit change until you get up and wash your ass nigga
Shit don't change you get up and wash your ass
Shit don't until you get up and wash your ass nigga
Oh now, slow

And once a time in a city so divine
Called Side Compton, there stood a little nigga
He was 5 something, God bless the kid
Took his homie to the and this is what they said

Fuck am I 'posed to do when I'm lookin' at walkin'
The convicts talk 'bout matchin', money and whips
The private jets and passports, presidential glass
Gold bottles, gold models, up the ass for
Instagram flicks, suck a dick, is this?
One suck away from wavin' flashy wrist
My mechanism tell me to get him, quickly because he got it
It's the recession, then why the he in King of Diamonds?
No livin' poor, meet my .44
When I see 'em, put the per diem on the
Now Kendrick, know your co-workers
But it's gon' a lot for this pistol go cold turkey
Now I can his watch on the TV and be okay
But see I'm on the clock once watch landin' in LA
Remember steal from the and givin' it back to the poor?
Well that's me at awards
I my grandmama was warnin' a boy
She

don't change until you get up and wash your ass nigga
Shit don't change you get up and wash your ass
Shit don't until you get up and wash your ass nigga
Oh now, slow

And once a time in a city so divine
Called West Side Compton, there stood a nigga
He was 5 something, dazed and confused
Talented but still under the neighborhood
You can your boy out the hood but you can't take the hood out the homie
Took his show money, it in the mozey wozey
Hollywood's
Fuck you, goodnight, thank you for your service