Luyện nghe bài hát Josephine

God's woman, what's on?
I know things seem up sometime
You out and you can't handle the situation
it feels like you lacking the guidance
And you don't what to do but stay strong
And keep in mind that he always loves you, it's it is

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

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

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

Putting dope in the cook, for her vein
Tracks all over her arms, she felt the pain
The monkey on her is now a gorilla
for a hit knowing one day it's gon' kill her

The clinic didn't help she just another young black
Destroying her pretty image and her
Got me to myself, damn, how can this happen?
I seen her on the corner, off, sniffin' and scratching

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

She wakes up with an urge to get
Everyday the same needing the mood of fix to get by
So she reaches for her purse, grab the bag and the
Tie a sock her arm and shooting up the diesel

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

Dying a slow death, oh, she losing her mind
From the troubles of the world, feeling by mankind
Uh, caught up in a desperate rage, was with AIDS
Lost her appetite, hardly slept in

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

Josephine, the times are tough
Seems to me you just get enough
The rain wash away your sins
be here to do them all over again

Yo, what your momma think of you girl?
Her little baby's all doped up, out on the world
Tryna make some quick cash for a hit of 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 your life, day and night, stoned
You better leave those alone, feel me?

Up all night, under the lights
popping 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 your leaning pole when you're down
I'll be there when you're falling down, or later, oh yeah