Luyện nghe bài hát Invetro

Two before my old man busted up in her
My moms walked slow
Now she smoke crack, sit back and to talk shows
I hope she don't eat fried rice tonight

See, the cholesterol already got my tight
I might select even she injects her lethal chemicals
To the umbilical cords around my neck
Shit, I'm pissin' in the

Two and a weeks old, already thoughts of stabbin' men
Unravelin' and plans for thievin' and shit
Immune to the gospel, not believin' in
Where the fuck do I go from

'Cuz the afterbirth disperse, it's hard to persevere
I swear I can't fuck it
She hits about two packs of a day and I'm stuck with it
The asthmatic, scarred from crack addicts

Who needles outside in the rain
On Kraftmatics and at it
I for them it seems funny but soon
I be the nigga who kills for petty money

Inside this 'Temple of we throw the womb
I bloom to be emitted in June, a coon
Livin' my life incomplete
On the of destruction, invetro

I'd rather not be
to be scorned in this world of hate
Where life escape me and me like thorn
Wild like child pornography, the of the unborn

I'd not be born
to be scorned in this world of hate
Where escape me and stick me like thorn
like child pornography, the autobi of the unborn

Overshadowed in where curiosity is my light
Fear it but very coherent that there's a fifty percent chance that I
Not make it in spite of the fact it's my
And can't it, knowin' that I'm losin' this fight

To contradiction, the love the hatred inviting friction
inflicted, watchin' my life go down like Christion
Understand mommy is confused right now
But my faith brings us through someway,

now I vow to invest the livin', bow only to God
The coke's tokes and tell-lie-vision violence already got me
Disregard what the devil on my set
city's number one threat, huh

Bet I could probably run for mayor on some like that one day
Or get my hustle on like my dad, quiet as kept for the long stay
Flow as a positive form to step
I some friends and a ill-ass fuckin' neighborhood rep

600 Benz with a Nakamichi system in it
Graduated from a rookie, rolled-up tinted
Desire for ice cream, Big Wheels, local rented movies
From 'Power Rangers', King', 'Toy Story' and 'Goonies'

But the bomb, at least what I heard
my 9 to 5's, I write a dope rap song
But your insides gone the vision is frail
Dreams can't set

all that unprotected sex and cold ballantyne ales, oh, well
I still prevail, God always has something in store for me outside this hell on, torn in the eyes of Allah, scorned
When the distortion upon my abortion clinic visit in the morn

I'd not be born
Than to be in this world of hate
Where life escape me and stick me like
Wild like child pornography, the autobi of the

I'd rather not be
Than to be scorned in world of hate
Where life escape me and stick me thorn
Wild like child pornography, the autobi of the

I'd rather be born, as the true and livin'
Spawned to this gift to the fullest, shit is on
Still my position until I'm gone, mission is to elevate mind
Glisten, destined forever, the storm