Luyện nghe bài hát It's Hell

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

I'm sittin' in the courtroom, stomach full of
Somebody help me, cause my life is in the Judge
got me for a Humbug, and that's some bullshit
I should've listened to preachers in the pulpit

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

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

These people want to hurt me, my momma dead, so 'em
A timer on the rise, so nothin' I feel
To my in the county, I might do a bit with ya
Boy, in the streets I care with ya, my nigga

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

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

Now I was broke, but I'll be damned 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 here"

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

Why through high school I aint a date?
Why I had to masturbate? Why I'm hand me downs?
Why I'm in and out of jail? Why I let my down?
Why my uncle Wish it would've been me

He ain't rob, he hustle, should've been me
Preacher man, you pray for me, faithfully?
When God comes lay him his herbs, him wait for me

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

'Cause hell
What we gotta go through, and time will tell
the pain 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

He just layin' his hands on my momma again
Family ties, this is where the begins
Tellin' my 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 smokin'I heard her croke
Through the wall, she was and chokin'
Eleven years old, and I don't need to be 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 folks come , her stupid ass be droppin' the charge
Whippin' her ass like a man, right and left with his

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

Step walked in, saw my momma, then he went in a frantic
Blood leakin', non stop, rush with the fever
She died, of loss of blood, I knew my momma wouldn't leave me
She don't deserve to live in pain, she just wanted to be

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

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

it's hell
Livin' off a thug, things ain't swell
believe me, go and ask my boys in jail
When we keep a knock for the cops
'Cause ain't no sunshine for 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 better way
And I that's all I say

'Cause it's
Livin' off a thug, money things swell
Don't me, go and ask my boys in jail
we cryin' keep a knock for the cops
'Cause ain't no 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 better way
And I all I gotta say

it's hell
Livin' off a thug, money things swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my in jail
When we keep a knock for the cops
'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 down on my
Lord keep watchin' over, I'm lookin' for a way
And I that's all I say