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, cause my life is in the Judge
They got me for a Humbug, and that's some
I should've listened to preachers in the pulpit
Stressin' to help me, 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
Fuck the World, we
My mamma in 92 so crazy, what the fuck to do?
Daddy smokin' hard, and I know one day it him to chillin'
I'm starin' at the celin', take too many blows
The pain be killin', got the up through my nose, oh
These people want to hurt me, my dead so fuck 'em
A small timer on the rise, so nothin' I
To my niggas in the county, I do a bit with ya
Boy, in the streets I don't with ya my nigga

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

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

Now I was born broke, but I'll be damned if I'm a die way
Love my momma, can't deny face
And as a child, everynight I
For a rap deal, man sometimes, twice I'd say
save me, take me, away from here
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 Victorias Secret?
Why I gotta
Why my pappi ain't gotta
Why I ain't
Why through high school I didn't a date?
Why I had to
Why Im wearing hand me
Why im in and out of
Why I let my family
Why my died?
Wish it would've me
He ain't rob, he hustle, should've been me
man, could you pray for me, faithfully?
When God comes lay him his herbs, him wait for me

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

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

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

hell
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 no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga

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

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

Cause it's
What we gotta go through, and only time 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