Luyện nghe bài hát It's Hell

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

I'm sittin' in the courtroom, stomach of butterflies
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 them preachers in the

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

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

These people want to hurt me, my 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 care with ya, my nigga

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 for the cops
'Cause ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my

'Cause it's
What we go through, and only time 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 born broke, but I'll be if I'm a die that way
Love my momma, deny that face and as a child
Everynight I for a rap record deal, man sometimes
Twice I'd say, "Lord save me, take me away here"

Twenty now, and I've been sellin' for years
But why we had a house, and keep 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 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 rob, he ain't hustle, should've been me
man, could you pray for me, faithfully?
When God comes lay him his herbs, him wait for me

'Cause it's
off a thug, money things ain't swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my 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 only time will
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

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

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

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

Heavely to the dome, now she slicing her wrists
I'm hyped and I'm pissed, wet with blood holdin' 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 walked in, saw my momma, then he went in a
Blood leakin', non stop, rush with the fever
She almost died, of loss of blood, I knew my wouldn't leave me
She don't deserve to live in pain, she wanted to be happy

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

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

'Cause it's
Livin' off a thug, money things ain't
Don't 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 time will tell
When the pain is over, I'm on my knees
Lord keep watchin' over, I'm for a better way
And I that's all I say

it's hell
Livin' off a thug, money things swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my 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 on my knees
Lord keep watchin' over, I'm for a better way
And I all I gotta say

'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

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