Luyện nghe bài hát It's Going Around Outside

Yo' let me at y'all for a minute
It's when, I was in the ghetto
I was never in the ghetto, my mind was elsewhere
And if I was locked down, I would invision myself free
But God, I got so many
I just you to anwser
Me Out...

Rico (from Of Funk):

I wish that God talk to me (Talk to me)
About all the pain I've seen (I know you seen it too)
Move on, out right
Cracked out Mother got to be crying
All my friends seem to pass away (Rest in peace, all y'all in
peace)
I one say, that's the only way (No it ain't)

But I wish it would
I wish I'd rain, I wish I'd rain, so it could wash all my pain
It's around outside
I wish I'd rain, I wish I'd rain, so it could away all this pain
It's around outside

My best friend's payments behind
Now he in the park outside
Mary complains about the money she
I see some more people of AIDS (I feel ya dog, I feel ya)

Yo'
Trying to the whole world invision my pain (invision my pain)
Trying to pretend the ghetto was all good
Ya' know what I wish for change
But it seems and drug-dealas
But stereo-type me as a thug
Hard to see
to be one-night stand, I ain't supposed to be here, Mom and Dad
never was in
It seems domestic is always the problem
When I go (Go gome)
Hoping once in my life Mom and Dad would get along
See my grandfather in the war
And all he ever got was medals, and my grandmother got a
Only things my ever GOT!?
Was a trip to the
Have you ever seen a crackbaby? Or die of AIDS?!
Watch suffer and with all this money I got
can't be saved
We all hustle so the color, white or black
We all struggle, we act
We better each other, we're supposed to be all sistas and brothas
my pain
It's better that you
But feel sorry for me, even though I lived hard and rough
I lived better than
Knowin' one day I gotta go, and I buy time
I gotta homie doing 99
He me pictures and letters like it's all fine
I it's not
And ya' know what? It's even
They got us over turfs
I don't know when the time I went to church
Can't sleep, doin' too much
In the of the ghetto, just wishin' for clout (wishin' for clout)
Ladies forget having babies by these fake and shady bustas
they can get you out
See now my to live hard, a quest to live large
God I have a
Why's it so hard?! (Feel my pain, my pain...feel that?)

Ya' what I'm sayin'
Killin' over bills, paper
Fightin' turfs, when none of it don't belong to us
And racism?! exist, but ME?! I'm color-blind
We gotta realize we gotta
And the government? The time they care, is election time
And they seem to think the only is
Build more to throw us in...it's not right
But I got homies dyin' over nothing (Rest in Biggie, rest in peace
Pac)
And all the soldiers
Ya' what, it used to be in my community...drugs and violence
Now it's going around, now it's going around...it's going
Soon to be in your spot, if it's not already
I'm out
(It's around outside)