Luyện nghe bài hát Institutionalized

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

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

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

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 change until you get up and your ass nigga
Oh now, down

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

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

Shit don't change until you get up and wash ass nigga
Shit don't change until you get up and your ass
don't change 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 little
He was 5 foot something, and confused
Talented but still the neighborhood ruse
You can take your boy out the hood but you can't take the hood out the
Took his show money, it in the mozey wozey
nervous
Fuck you, goodnight, thank you much for your