Luyện nghe bài hát Jfk 2 Lax

Yo
Yo
Yeah g?
That trip to l.a., may be
Why I'm on my way to the airport now
Yeah well your boy got knocked
!
I know what this is about, sounds crazy man
Somethin a gun

"the calls keith elam to the stand.
approach the bench."

Yo they got me handcuffed, I'm down in booking
Things are fucked up, the way my future's
But I'm too fly, i'ma this scenario
Make power moves and tighten up my bankroll
Chumps are leary though, see me as a threat
I'm the black dutch schultz when you get me upset
5-0 me wanna flip, larry davis style
Got a depressed, while he's awaitin trial
It's ok though, from grey skies comes blue
Through darkness comes light and I be known as the
And this I certify we all be alerted by
The traps within the system, our youth is murdered by
The D.A. says got me on a felony
I'm tryin to live my life, so what the is you tellin me?
The streets are war, what brothers carry weapons for
And I take the as I did before
The next you know, they got me on the radio
A rapper arrested, suckers showin me on
Of I know, that I'm a role model
But yo this rap life is life sometimes it's full throttle
now I gotta think about me fuck the industry
You gets no love, those who support me
What's the story, what happened when I to L.A.?
shit up, no not there I got family
Nothin happened, mind your business yo
You we connect, jfk 2 lax

Chorus:

They wanna lock us all up, and away the key
Don't see us come up, don't wanna see us makin g's
Long as we know this is the key to our
Let's moves no discussion

Peace to my man hass, and man payin the cost
All the to lifers all my brothers gettin tossed
Into the system, supposed to
It's why you gotta regulate own mindstate
Read, study lessons and build inner power
The next level, doesn't cowards
For example, I know rich nigerian
Powerful american that's proud to be an
He asked me why do all us brothers be trapped
I told him I'd explain it broke it in a rap
you got naps, braids waves or no hair
Without for yourself nigga, you goin nowhere
And you can swagger like you rude as josey
Unorganized revolt almost mostly fails
Give up the savage ways, be soldiers
To the mental is to be poor no more
There's war in the streets, men know best
Our is as live as it gets, jfk 2 lax
They're always makin trouble yo, the righteous
Killin us in cold blood, those those vipers
And as I sit the pain in my wrist
I vow to myself i'ma change this shit
Or at least I try, or part of me will die
And by action will any ideas solidify
So I inhale, as I ponder
This grown man will make mistakes no
I've been there, seen how they make us fall victim
To their tricknowledgy, with no apology I em
And so I rip facts to dope tracks I
gonna hear about it, from jfk 2 lax

*plane