Luyện nghe bài hát Institutionalized

What money got to do it
I don't know the full definition of a rap image?
I'm inside 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 and I ain't proud to admit it
Institutionalized, I could kill me a nigga, so what?

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

Life can be like a box of
Quid pro quo, for somethin', that's the obvious
Oh shit, so sick, don't you swallow it
Bitin' my style, you're salmonella poison
I can just alleviate the rap industry
Milk the game up, never intolerant
The last 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 dream if work follow it
Remind me of the homies that 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, you're never charged
But somethin' came you once I took you to the fuckin' BET Awards
You lookin' at artists like the
So Rollies around you and you want all of them
Somebody told me you thinkin' 'bout jewelry
I should've listened what my grandmama to me

Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass
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 once upon a time in a city so
Called Side Compton, there stood a little nigga
He was 5 foot something, God the kid
Took his homie to the show and is what they said

Fuck am I 'posed to do when I'm at walkin' licks?
The talk 'bout matchin', money and foreign whips
The private jets and passports, presidential floor
Gold bottles, models, sniffin' up the ass for
Instagram flicks, a dick, fuck is this?
One more suck away from wavin' wrist
My defense mechanism me to get him, quickly because he got it
It's the recession, then why the fuck he in of Diamonds?
No more poor, meet my .44
When I see 'em, put the per diem on the
Now Kendrick, they're your co-workers
But it's gon' take a lot for this pistol go turkey
Now I can his watch on the TV and be okay
But see I'm on the clock once that 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 change until you get up and wash your ass nigga
Shit don't change until you get up and your ass
Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass
Oh now, down

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