Luyện nghe bài hát Invetro

Two weeks before my old man up in her
My never walked slow
Now she smoke crack, sit back and listen to talk
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 wrap the umbilical cords my neck
Shit, I'm in the abdomen

Two and a half old, already thoughts of stabbin' men
Unravelin' plots and plans for and shit
Immune to the gospel, not believin' in
the fuck do I go from here?

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

Who share needles outside in the
On and laugh at it
I guess for them it seems but soon
I be the nigga who kills for petty money

this 'Temple of Doom' we throw the womb
I to be emitted in June, considered a coon
my life incomplete though
On the of destruction, invetro

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

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

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

To contradiction, the love with the inviting friction
Umbilically inflicted, watchin' my life go like Christion
mommy dearest is confused right now
But my brings us through someway, somehow

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

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

600 Benz gooseneck with a Nakamichi in it
Graduated from a rookie, rolled-up windows
Desire presented for ice cream, Big Wheels, local movies
'Power Rangers', 'Lion King', 'Toy Story' and 'Goonies'

But the bomb, at least what I heard
Beyond my 9 to 5's, I a dope rap song
But with your gone the vision is frail
Dreams set sail

From all that unprotected sex and cold ballantyne ales, oh,
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 upon my abortion clinic visit in the morn

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

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

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