Luyện nghe bài hát Josephine

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, your 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 goes out to every and every ghetto
For getting high, using drugs on every level
Living your life, day and night, stoned
You better leave drugs alone, feel me?

Up all night, under the lights
popping and party hopping
All of your so called friends are leading you the wrong road
Leading you back to crack, it's a known

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