Luyện nghe bài hát Invetro

Two before my old man busted up in her
My never walked slow
Now she smoke crack, sit back and listen to talk
I hope she don't eat pork fried tonight

See, the already got my arteries tight
I might select even she injects her lethal chemicals
To wrap the umbilical cords 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
to the gospel, not believin' in shit
Where the do I go from here?

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

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

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

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

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

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

To contradiction, the love with the hatred inviting
Umbilically inflicted, watchin' my go down like Christion
Understand mommy dearest is confused now
But my faith brings us someway, somehow

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

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

600 Benz gooseneck with a system in it
Graduated from a rookie, windows tinted
Desire presented for ice cream, Big Wheels, local rented
From 'Power Rangers', King', 'Toy Story' and 'Goonies'

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

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

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

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

I'd be born, shine as the true and livin'
Spawned to live gift to the fullest, shit is on
Still rethinkin' my until I'm gone, mission is to elevate mind
Glisten, forever, weather the storm