Luyện nghe bài hát Institutionalized

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

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

Life can be like a box of
Quid pro quo, for somethin', that's the obvious
Oh shit, flow's so sick, you swallow it
Bitin' my style, you're salmonella poison
I can just alleviate the rap politics
Milk the game up, lactose intolerant
The remainder of real shit, you know the obvious
Me scholarship? No, put me through colleges
Be all you can be, true, but the is
A dream's only a 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 probably 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' over you once I took you to the fuckin' BET Awards
You lookin' at like the harvests
So many Rollies you and you want all of them
told me you thinkin' 'bout snatchin' jewelry
I should've listened what my grandmama to me

Shit don't change until you get up and your ass nigga
Shit don't 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, there stood a little
He was 5 foot something, God the kid
Took his homie to the show and is what they said

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

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

And once upon a time in a so divine
Called West Side Compton, there stood a little
He was 5 something, dazed and confused
Talented but still under the ruse
You can take your boy out the hood but you take the hood out the homie
Took his show money, it in the mozey wozey
nervous
Fuck you, goodnight, you much for your service