Luyện nghe bài hát It's Hell

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

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

to heaven, seemed like I was born by mistake
While the races dominate, got me 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' 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 to hurt me, my momma dead, so fuck 'em
A small 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 with ya, my

'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 ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my

'Cause hell
we gotta go through, and only time will tell
When the pain is over, I'm down on my
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
Everynight I prayed for a rap deal, man sometimes
Twice I'd say, "Lord save me, take me away 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 rob? Why my ain't gotta job? Why I ain't graduate?

Why through high I aint have a date?
Why I had to Why I'm wearing hand me downs?
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 hustle, should've been me
Preacher man, could you pray for me,
When God lay him his herbs, tell him wait for me

'Cause it's
Livin' off a thug, things ain't 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

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

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

He's trippin' like outta control
So he had to of been smokin'I heard her
Through the wall, she was and chokin'
Eleven years old, and I don't need to be seein' this

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

Heavely blows to the dome, now she slicing her
I'm hyped and I'm pissed, wet with blood holdin' her limb
gonna 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 wouldn't me
She deserve to live in pain, she just wanted to be happy

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

hell
Nobody knows, the load, my tow
knows, the load, my soul tow

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

it's hell
What we gotta go through, and time will tell
When the 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

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

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

it's hell
Livin' off a thug, money ain't swell
believe me, go and ask my boys in jail
When we 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 will tell
When the pain is over, I'm down on my
Lord watchin' over, I'm lookin' for a better way
And I that's all I say