Luyện nghe bài hát It's H***

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

I'm sittin' in the courtroom, stomach full of
Somebody help me, my life is in the Judge eyes
They got me for a Humbug, and some bullshit
I listened to them preachers in the pulpit
Stressin' to help me, seemed like I was by mistake
While the races dominate, got me to the Legislate'
I'm playin' for kicks, hustle and rob reefer, it my mind
Fuck the World, we
My mamma died in 92 so crazy, what the to do?
Daddy hard, and I know one day it currupt him to chillin'
I'm starin' at the celin', can't take too many
The be killin', got the silence up through my nose, oh
people want to hurt me, my momma dead so fuck 'em
A small timer on the rise, so I feel
To my niggas in the county, I might do a bit ya
Boy, in the I don't care with ya my nigga

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

Cause hell
What we gotta go through, and only time will
When the pain is over, I'm on my knees
keep 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
Love my momma, deny that face
And as a child, everynight I
For a rap record deal, man sometimes, I'd say
Lord save me, me, away from here
20 To 9, and I've been yay' for years
But why we had a house, and keep it?
Why we
Why we get pink slips than Victorias Secret?
Why I gotta
Why my ain't gotta job?
Why I graduate?
Why through school 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 down?
Why my died?
Wish it been me
He ain't rob, he hustle, should've been me
Preacher man, could you pray for me,
When God lay him his herbs, tell him wait for me

hell
Livin' off a thug, things ain't swell
believe me, go and ask my boys in jail
When we keep an eye for the cops
ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga

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

He just keep layin' his hands on my again
Family ties, this is where the begins
my momma on the floor, bitch this and bitch that
Locked in my to God, Please let me get back
He's trippin' like he's control
So he had to of been smokin' the herb to
Through the wall, she was and chokin'
11 Years old, and I don't need to be seein' shit
But in my tape deck, 8ball talkin' about beatin' a
It got me confused, but damn, you of popped her that hard
And them folks come through, her stupid ass be droppin' the charge
Whippin' her ass like a man, right and left with his
And when he blows to the dome, now she her wrists
I'm hyped and I'm pissed, so I wipe the blood her limb
It's be all right, I was with in her bleedin' guilt
She passed out, eyes rolled back, I'm tryin' not to
Stepdaddy walked in, saw my momma, then he in a frantic
leakin', it won't stop, him and the rush of the fever
She almost died, of loss of
I knew my momma leave me
She don't to live in pain, she just 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 of fire, where drama doesn't end
It's
Nobody knows, than Lord, my hope
Nobody knows, than Lord, my hope

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

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

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

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