Luyện nghe bài hát Keisha's Song Her Pain

Fancy girls on Long Beach
Flagging down all of these cars

And Lord knows she's
Lord the usuals leaving a body sore
She take the little change she to fix her nail cuticles,
is suitable to make you fiend for more
She play Mr.
That's her favorite rapper "Brenda's Got A Baby"
a pervert yelling at her and she capture features of a woman
But only 17, the 7 cars honkin'
She start running like FLo-Jo don't care if Joe Blow
If they got to blow a blow job is a sure go
And sure don't see a dime of dirty dollars
She give all to her but she don't know her father,
That's ironic see a block away from Lueders park, I the El Camino parked
In her heart she it there, but in her mind she made it where
Nothing really matters, so she hit the seat
Rosa Parks never a factor when she ends meet

Fancy girls on Long Blvd
Flagging down all of these flashy

And Lord knows beautiful
Lord knows the usuals, leaving a body
Her is God's temple, and it's quite simple
Her is about to be destroyed, she's always paranoid
Watching the law inside the streets undercover the dummies that look like
the sergeant let her slide,
Said if he seen what's between her he'd compromise,
To no she took the ultimatum around the alleyway and gave him
A welcome to fill him right below the navel
Though he was wired up like a of jumping cables
His eyes was shut, prior charges, he had waived 'em
It was a block away from Lueders Park, I seen a car parked
And in her heart, she it there but in her mind, she made it where
really matters, so she hit the back seat
Cause Rosa Parks a factor when she topping off police

Fancy girls on Long Blvd
Flagging down all of these flashy

And Lord knows beautiful
Lord knows the usuals, leaving a body
As she bust down like a 12 bunk on
She realized she'll never escape the allure
Of the black man, white man, needed satisfaction, at
It a practice, but now she's numb to it
Sometimes she wonder if she can do it nuns do it
But she never heard of Catholic or sinners' redemption
That sounds foolish, and you can blame it on her
For letting her boyfriend slide under her cover
Ten months before she was ten he moved in and that's when he her
This muthafucka is the fucking reason why Keisha rushing through
Block away from park, I seen a El Camino park
And in her heart she hate it there but in her mind, she it where
Nothing really matters, so she hit the seat
And caught a knife inside the bladder, her dead, raped in the street Keisha's song

My little eleven, I looked her right in the face
The day that I wrote song, set her down and pressed play

Fancy on Long Beach Blvd
Flagging down all of flashy cars
Fancy girls on Long Beach oh
Flagging all of these flashy cars