Luyện nghe bài hát It's Hell

Stay up Hold ya up
It's hell in the boy
your head young nigga
'Cause it's

I'm sittin' in the courtroom, stomach of butterflies
help me, cause my life is in the Judge eyes
They got me for a Humbug, and that's bullshit
I should've listened to them preachers in the

Stressin' to heaven, like I was born by mistake
While the dominate, got me victim to the Legislate'
I'm for kicks, hustle and rob reefer, it medicated my mind,
Fuck the World, crime

My died in '92 so crazy, what the fuck to do?
Daddy smokin' hard, not knowin' that it corrupted two
I'm starin' at the ceilin', can't too many blows
The be killin', got the sinus up in my nose, oh

people want to hurt me, my momma dead, so fuck 'em
A timer on the rise, so nothin' I feel
To my niggas in the county, I do a bit with ya
Boy, in the streets I don't care ya, my nigga

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

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

Now I was broke, but I'll be damned if I'm a die that way
Love my momma, can't deny face and as a child
I prayed for a rap record deal, man sometimes
Twice I'd say, "Lord save me, take me away here"

Twenty now, and been sellin' yay' for years
But why we had a house, and couldn't it?
Why we evicted? Why we get more pink slips Victorias Secret?
Why I gotta rob? Why my pappa ain't gotta job? Why I ain't

Why through high school I aint have a
Why I had to masturbate? Why I'm wearing hand me
Why I'm in and out of jail? Why I let my family
Why my died? Wish it would've been me

He ain't rob, he ain't hustle, been me
Preacher man, could you for me, faithfully?
When God comes lay him his herbs, tell him for me

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

'Cause it's
What we gotta go through, and time will tell
When the pain is over, I'm down on my
Lord keep watchin' over, I'm lookin' for a way
And I 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 like he's outta control
So he had to of been smokin'I heard her
Through the wall, she was gaggin' and
Eleven years old, and I don't to be seein' this shit

But in my tape deck, eight ball talkin' about a bitch
It got me confused, but damn, you shouldn't popp her hard
And when them come , her stupid ass be droppin' the charge
Whippin' her ass like a man, right and left with his

blows to the dome, now she slicing her wrists
I'm hyped and I'm pissed, soaking wet with blood her limb
It's gonna be all right, she with her bleedin' lip
She out, eyes rolled back, I'm tryin' not to panic

Step walked in, saw my momma, then he went in a frantic
Blood leakin', non stop, permanent rush with the
She almost died, of loss of blood, I knew my momma leave me
She deserve to live in pain, she just wanted to be happy

like a puss, I didn't help her 'cuz he ain't even my daddy
She's at home, and he puttin' his hands on her again
Livin' in eternal fire, where doesn't end

It's
knows, the load, my soul tow
Nobody knows, the load, my tow

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

'Cause hell
we gotta 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 better way
And I all I gotta say

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

'Cause it's
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 better way
And I that's all I say

'Cause it's
Livin' off a thug, money things swell
believe me, go and ask my boys in jail
When we cryin' keep a 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 watchin' over, I'm for a better way
And I all I gotta say