Luyện nghe bài hát It's Hell

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

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

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

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

These people want to 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 hell
Livin' off a thug, money things ain't
Don't believe me, go and ask my boys in
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 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

Now I was broke, but I'll be damned if I'm a die that way
Love my momma, can't deny that and as a child
Everynight I prayed for a rap deal, man sometimes
Twice I'd say, "Lord save me, take me from 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 Why my pappa ain't gotta job? Why I ain't graduate?

Why through high school I aint 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 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

'Cause 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 boys or blocks, my

'Cause hell
What we gotta go through, and only time tell
When the pain is over, I'm down on my
Lord keep 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 bitch
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 her croke
the wall, she was gaggin' and chokin'
Eleven years old, and I don't need to be this shit

But in my tape deck, eight 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 with his fists

Heavely blows to the dome, now she 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 passed out, rolled back, I'm tryin' not to panic

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

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

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

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

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 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' keep a knock for the
ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga

'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 for a better way
And I that's all I say