Luyện nghe bài hát Institutionalized

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And once a time in a city so divine
Called West Side Compton, stood a little nigga
He was 5 foot something, dazed and
but still under the neighborhood ruse
You can take your boy out the but you can't take the hood out the homie
Took his show money, stashed it in the mozey
nervous
Fuck you, goodnight, you much for your service