Luyện nghe bài hát It's Hell

Stay up ya head up
hell in the streets boy
Hold head young nigga
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 heaven, seemed like I was born by
While the races dominate, got me victim to the
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 that it corrupted two chillin'
I'm starin' at the ceilin', take too many blows
The pain be killin', got the up in my nose, oh

These people to hurt me, my momma dead, so fuck 'em
A small on the rise, so nothin' I feel
To my in the county, I might do a bit with 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 time will tell
When the pain is over, I'm down on my
Lord keep over, I'm lookin' for a better 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 prayed for a rap deal, man sometimes
Twice I'd say, "Lord me, take me away from here"

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

Why through high school I have 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 died? Wish it would've me

He ain't rob, he ain't hustle, should've me
Preacher man, could you pray for me,
When God comes lay him his herbs, tell him for me

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

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

He just keep layin' his on my momma again
Family ties, this is where the drama
Tellin' my momma on the floor, bitch this and bitch
in my prayin' to God, "Please let me get back"

He's trippin' like he's 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 seein' shit

But in my tape deck, eight talkin' about beatin' a bitch
It got me confused, but damn, you popp her that hard
And them folks come , her stupid ass be droppin' the charge
Whippin' her ass a man, right and left with his fists

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

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

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

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

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

'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' over, I'm lookin' for a way
And I that's all I say

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

'Cause 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

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

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