Luyện nghe bài hát It's H***

up
Hold ya up
It's in the streets boy
Hold your head young nigga, it's hell

I'm sittin' in the courtroom, stomach full of
Somebody help me, cause my life is in the Judge
They got me for a Humbug, and that's bullshit
I should've to them preachers in the pulpit
to help me, seemed like I was born by mistake
While the races dominate, got me victim to the
I'm playin' for kicks, and rob reefer, it medicated my mind
the World, we cried
My mamma died in 92 so crazy, what the to do?
Daddy smokin' hard, and I know one day it currupt him to
I'm at the celin', can't take too many blows
The pain be killin', got the up through my nose, oh
These people want to hurt me, my momma so fuck 'em
A small timer on the rise, so I feel
To my niggas in the county, I do a bit with ya
Boy, in the streets I don't care with ya my

Cause it's
off a thug, money things ain't swell
Don't me, go and ask my boys in jail
When we cryin' a knock for the cops
Cause no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga

Cause hell
What we gotta go through, and time will tell
When the pain is over, I'm on my knees
Lord watchin' over
I'm lookin' for a way
And I all I gotta say

Now I was born broke, but I'll be if I'm a die that way
my momma, can't deny that face
And as a child, everynight I
For a rap record deal, man sometimes, I'd say
Lord save me, take me, away from
20 To 9, and I've sellin' yay' for years
But why we had a house, and couldn't it?
Why we
Why we get more pink slips than Secret?
Why I gotta
Why my pappi gotta job?
Why I ain't
Why through high I didn't have a date?
Why I had to
Why Im wearing me downs?
Why im in and out of
Why I let my family
Why my uncle
Wish it would've me
He ain't rob, he hustle, should've been me
Preacher man, could you for me, faithfully?
When God comes lay him his herbs, him wait for me

It's
Livin' off a thug, things ain't swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my in jail
we cryin' keep an eye for the cops
Cause ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my

it's hell
What we gotta go through, and time will tell
When the pain is over, I'm on my knees
keep watchin' over
I'm for a better way
And that's all I say

He keep layin' his hands on my momma again
Family ties, this is where the drama
my momma on the floor, bitch this and bitch that
Locked in my prayin' to God, let me get back
trippin' like he's outta control
So he had to of been the herb to croke
Through the wall, she was and chokin'
11 Years old, and I need to be seein' this shit
But in my deck, 8ball talkin' about beatin' a bitch
It got me confused, but damn, you shouldn't of her that hard
And when them folks come through, her stupid ass be the charge
Whippin' her ass like a man, right and left his fists
And when he to the dome, now she sliced her wrists
I'm hyped and I'm pissed, so I the blood holdin' her limb
It's gonna be all right, I was in her bleedin' guilt
She passed out, eyes rolled back, I'm not to panic
Stepdaddy walked in, saw my momma, then he went in a
Blood leakin', it stop, him and the rush of the fever
She almost died, of of blood
I knew my momma wouldn't me
She don't deserve to live in pain, she wanted to be happy
Feelin' like a pussy, I didn't help her cuz he ain't my daddy
She's back at home, and puttin' his on her again
Livin' in the turn of fire, drama doesn't end
hell
Nobody knows, Lord, my soul's hope
knows, than Lord, my soul's hope

It's
Livin' off a thug, money ain't swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my in jail
When we cryin' keep an eye for the
Cause ain't no sunshine for or blocks, my nigga

Cause it's
What we gotta go through, and only time tell
When the pain is over, I'm on my knees
Lord keep watchin'
I'm lookin' for a way
I all I gotta say

It's
off a thug, money things ain't swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my boys in
we cryin' keep an eye for the cops
Cause ain't no sunshine for or blocks, my nigga

Cause hell
What we go through, and only time will tell
When the pain is over, I'm on my knees
Lord keep over
I'm lookin' for a way
I all I gotta say