Luyện nghe bài hát Josephine

God's woman, going on?
I know seem messed up sometime
You stressed out and you handle the situation
Sometime it like you lacking the guidance
And you know what to do but stay strong
And keep in that he always loves you, it's what it is

Josephine, the times are getting
Seems to me you just won't get
The rain won't wash away sins
You'll be to do them all over again

Come on, yo, I know this chick from the named Courtney Cox
And her brain is easy to pick like faulty
She's hot, asshole burning like tobasco
She used to be thick, it's like where the her ass go

smoking weed and graduated to the pipe
Thought that she could but her calculations wasn't right
Infatuated with the of dope fiends and crack pushers
for old pimps who mack hookers

Putting in the cook, searching for her vein
all over her arms, she never felt the pain
The monkey on her is now a gorilla
Fiending for a hit knowing one day it's kill her

The clinic help she just another young black woman
Destroying her image and her health
Got me thinking to myself, damn, how can this
I her on the corner, nodding off, sniffin' and scratching

Josephine, the times are tough
Seems to me you won't get enough
The rain wash away your sins
You'll be to do them all over again

She wakes up with an to get high
Everyday the routine needing the mood of fix to get by
So she reaches for her purse, the bag and the needle
Tie a her arm and start shooting up the diesel

Had a flesh back, some dude up in his hashback
The night before, still sore, holding her ass crack
A John, she met her through Tom
She out with the syringe still stuck in her arm

Dying a death, oh, she losing her dear mind
From the of the world, feeling cursed by mankind
Uh, caught up in a rage, was blessed with AIDS
her appetite, hardly slept in days

Now it's too late, praying to Jesus, she around
With the wrong penis contaminated with
Two months pregnant, carrying around her
But found her on Broad, in the dumpster, behind the cleaners

Josephine, the times are tough
Seems to me you just won't get
The won't wash away your sins
You'll be here to do them all again

Yo, what momma gonna think of you girl?
Her baby's all doped up, strung out on the world
Tryna make some cash for a hit of that stash
Listen, baby, you up much too fast

Uh, this out to every project and every ghetto
For those getting high, using drugs on every
Living life, day and night, getting stoned
You better those drugs alone, feel me?

Up all night, under the party
Finger and party hopping
All of your so friends are leading you down the wrong road
Leading you back to crack, a known fact

And it is time that you me
be there to help ya
I'll be leaning pole when you're falling down
I'll be when you're falling down, sooner or later, oh yeah