Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright

Don't you remember you me you loved me baby?
You said you'd be coming back way again
baby baby baby ohhh baby
I you, yeah, I really do
letter is from Saigon, the Yardfather
It's alright, it's
I know my rent is overdue, 'bout to shut off my light
And even if I get a job, too late, too right
Gotta do I gotta do to get this loot up tonight
It's alright, I write a dedicated to God
First I'll thank him, him I'da never made it this far
But it's hard tryin to think of why he not involved
a lady with a newborn baby livin in the car
The police is beatin us up, the is eatin us up
Katrina flood water was as a fuck
Dear Lord, are we ever gon' a reward
For all the sufferin and pain and misery we
like Trans-Atlantic slave trade, the AIDS, the crack
When are we ever get paid back?
PS: your boy S to the A back
And tell we got a joint we gave that stays on playback
{"Don't you remember you me you loved me baby?"}
you told me you loved me (that's what you told me, ain't it?)
{"You said be coming back this way again"}
(You you, you, you said you, you said that you was comin back) I'm back
{"Baby baby baby ohhh baby"}
You told me you was comin back, I would see you but you never told me when
{"I you, yeah, I really do"}
I want you here to me by my side so it doesn't have to be in vain
So leavin you again
It's alright, alright
They lockin ties, the neighborhood flood the ghetto with
My nigga only 21, he too young for two
But if he catch another he gonna do life, that ain't right
I write a dedicated to our
Father who art in Heaven, brothers call him Allah
And they all to think of why he not gettin involved
is bombin them for no reason at all
Gas prices eatin us up, officers cheatin us yup
They lock us in for pee in a cup
Ayo I you love us Lord, but please show black people a sign
To a society to through design
Them adapt to the track
Up top, we call it the block, when not most of the crackers that
C'mon Lord, you don't see nothin the matter that?
Hit me back, I think me and you to chat
To all the ladies havin on they own
These niggas ain't shit ma, for yo? You better off alone
If he ain't smart enough to why he should stay
Then what could he teach his seed anyway?
You gotta grind like you never
Even if it mean you gotta your never mind, I know I read your mind
You do what you gotta, get it together ma
A baby ain't temporary, that shit's ma
A mother's is the freshest kind
That'll get through the hard times, the pain and the stress combined
your seed, you don't need no man
Especially one that to be de-programmed
That brother think he cause don't eat no hand
But he keep plans of fuckin some kilograms
Girlfriend, you what you're doin, the time is right
You your lil' one that it's alright
For real, keep your up
I dedicate this song, to the whole Nation
If you've been abandoned in any of the word
Then you part of this Abandoned
Gotta take it for what it's worth,
God us young brothers, that's right
To all my on lockdown, the whole Abandoned Nation