Luyện nghe bài hát Jfk 2 Lax

Yo
Yo
whassup g?
That trip to l.a., may be
Why I'm on my way to the airport now
Yeah your boy guru got knocked
!
I don't know what is about, sounds crazy man
about a gun

"the court calls elam to the stand.
Please the bench."

Yo they got me handcuffed, I'm down in booking
are fucked up, the way my future's looking
But I'm too fly, change this scenario
Make power moves and tighten up my bankroll
Chumps are though, they see me as a threat
I'm the black dutch schultz when you get me upset
5-0 makes me wanna flip, larry davis
Got a nigga depressed, he's awaitin trial
ok though, cause from grey skies comes blue
Through comes light and I be known as the guru
And this I certify we all be alerted by
The traps within the system, our is gettin murdered by
The D.A. they got me on a felony
I'm tryin to my life, so what the fuck is you tellin me?
The streets are war, that's what brothers weapons for
And I take the weight as I did
The thing you know, they got me on the radio
A rapper arrested, suckers me on video
Of course I know, that I'm a model
But yo this rap is real life sometimes it's full throttle
Right now I gotta think about me the industry
You gets no love, except who support me
What's the story, what happened when I to L.A.?
Mixin shit up, no not I got family
Nothin happened, mind your yo step
You we connect, jfk 2 lax

Chorus:

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

Peace to my man hass, and orange man payin the
All the twenty-five to lifers all my brothers tossed
Into the system, to rehabilitate
It's why you gotta your own mindstate
Read, study lessons and build your power
The next level, tolerate cowards
For example, I this rich nigerian
Powerful american proud to be an african
He asked me why do all us be gettin trapped
I told him I'd explain it it down in a rap
Whether you got naps, braids 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 elevate the mental is to be no more
war in the streets, prepared men know best
Our rhyme is as as it gets, jfk 2 lax
They're always trouble yo, against the righteous
Killin us in cold blood, beats those vipers
And as I sit feelin the in my wrist
I vow to myself that i'ma change shit
Or at I gotta try, or part of me will die
And only by will any ideas solidify
So I inhale, as I ponder
This grown man will make no longer
been there, I've seen how they make us fall victim
To tricknowledgy, with no apology I diss em
And so I rip facts to tracks I caress
gonna hear about it, from jfk 2 lax

*plane