Luyện nghe bài hát It's Alright

Don't you remember you told me you loved me
You said you'd be back this way again
baby baby baby ohhh baby
I love you, yeah, I do
This is from Saigon, the Yardfather
alright, it's alright
I know my rent is overdue, they to shut off my light
And even if I get a job, too late, too right
do what I gotta do to get this loot up tonight
It's alright, I write a dedicated to God
First I'll him, without him I'da never made it this far
But it's hard tryin to think of why he not gettin
It's a lady with a newborn livin in the car
The police is beatin us up, the is eatin us up
Katrina flood was deep as a fuck
Dear Lord, are we ever receive a reward
For all the sufferin and pain and we endure?
like Trans-Atlantic slave trade, the AIDS, the crack
When are we ever gon' get back?
PS: your boy S to the A back
And tell Luther we got a joint we gave stays on playback
{"Don't you you told me you loved me baby?"}
When you told me you loved me (that's you told me, ain't it?)
{"You said you'd be coming 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, that I 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
alright, it's alright
They lockin ties, the neighborhood flood the ghetto white
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, Muslim brothers him Allah
And they all tryin to think of why he not gettin
America is them for no reason at all
Gas eatin us up, parole officers cheatin us yup
They lock us in for pee in a cup
Ayo I know you love us Lord, but please black people a sign
To a society to lead design
A-T-Liens adapt to the track
Up top, we call it the block, when not most of the live that
C'mon Lord, you don't see nothin the matter with
Hit me back, I me and you need to chat
To all the ladies havin on they own
These niggas shit ma, for real yo? You better off alone
If he ain't enough to know why he should stay
Then what could he possibly teach his seed
You gotta grind like you never
Even if it mean you gotta shake your never mind, I know I read your
You gotta do what you gotta, get it ma
A baby ain't temporary, that forever ma
A love is the freshest kind
That'll get through the hard times, the pain and the stress combined
Raise your seed, you don't no man
Especially one need to be de-programmed
That brother think he righteous cause don't eat no
But he plans of fuckin with some kilograms
Girlfriend, you know you're doin, the time is right
You your lil' one that it's alright
For real, keep head up
I dedicate this song, to the whole Abandoned
If you've been in any sense of the word
Then you of this Abandoned Nation
Gotta take it for what it's worth,
God us young brothers, that's right
To all my brothers on lockdown, the whole Nation