Luyện nghe bài hát It's Hell

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

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 listened to them preachers in the pulpit

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

My mamma in '92 so crazy, what the fuck to do?
Daddy smokin' hard, not that it corrupted 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 momma dead, so '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 care with ya, my nigga

'Cause hell
Livin' off a thug, money things ain't
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

it's hell
What we go through, and only time will tell
the pain 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

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

Why through high school I have a date?
Why I had to masturbate? Why I'm wearing hand me
Why I'm in and out of Why I let my family down?
Why my uncle died? Wish it would've me

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

'Cause hell
Livin' off a thug, money things swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my in jail
we cryin' 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
keep 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, is where the drama begins
my momma 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 been smokin'I heard her
Through the wall, she was gaggin' and
years old, and I don't need to be seein' 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 holdin' her limb
It's gonna be all right, she whispered with her lip
She out, eyes rolled back, I'm tryin' not to panic

Step daddy walked in, saw my momma, then he went in a
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 to be happy

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

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

'Cause it's
Livin' off a thug, money ain't swell
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 it's
What we go through, and only time 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 things 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 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 that's all I say

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

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