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 runnin' back for a visit
up
Get it
I said I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't to admit it
Institutionalized, I could kill me a nigga, so what?

If I was the
I'd pay my mama's
my homies and them
Bulletproof my doors
Lay in the White and get high, Lord
Who ever
Master take the 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, salmonella poison positive
I can just the rap industry politics
Milk the up, never lactose intolerant
The last remainder of shit, you know the obvious
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 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 think I'm a god
Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually you're charged
But somethin' came over you once I took you to the BET Awards
You lookin' at like the harvests
So Rollies around you and you want all of them
Somebody told me you '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 change you get up and wash your ass nigga
Oh now, slow

And once upon a in a city so divine
Called Side Compton, there stood a little nigga
He was 5 something, God bless the kid
his homie 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', and foreign whips
The private jets and passports, glass floor
Gold bottles, models, sniffin' up the ass for
flicks, suck a dick, fuck is this?
One more suck away wavin' flashy wrist
My defense mechanism tell me to get him, quickly he got it
It's the recession, why the fuck he in King of Diamonds?
No livin' poor, meet my .44
When I see 'em, put the per on the floor
Now Kendrick, know they're co-workers
But it's gon' take a lot for this pistol go turkey
Now I can watch his watch on the TV and be
But see I'm on the clock that watch landin' in LA
Remember steal from the rich and givin' it back to the
Well me at these awards
I guess my was warnin' a boy
She

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

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