Luyện nghe bài hát Keisha's Song Her Pain

Fancy on Long Beach Blvd
Flagging down all of these cars

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

Fancy girls on Long Blvd
Flagging down all of flashy cars

And Lord knows beautiful
Lord knows the usuals, a body sore
Her is God's temple, and it's quite simple
Her castle is to be destroyed, she's always paranoid
the law inside the streets undercover the dummies that look like decoys
Remember the let her slide,
Said if he seen what's between her thighs compromise,
To no surprise she took the ultimatum around the and gave him
A welcome to fill him right below the navel
Though he was up like a pair of jumping cables
His eyes was closed shut, prior charges, he had 'em
It was a block away Lueders Park, I seen a squad car parked
And in her heart, she it there but in her mind, she made it where
Nothing matters, so she hit the back seat
Cause Parks never a factor when she topping off police

girls on Long Beach Blvd
Flagging down all of flashy cars

And Lord she's beautiful
Lord knows the usuals, a body sore
As she bust like a 12 bunk on tour
She suddenly realized she'll escape the allure
Of the black man, white man, satisfaction, at first
It became a practice, but now numb to it
Sometimes she wonder if she can do it like do it
But she never heard of Catholic religion or sinners'
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 he touched her
This muthafucka is the fucking reason why rushing through that
Block away from park, I seen a El Camino park
And in her heart she hate it but in her mind, she made it where
Nothing matters, so she hit the back seat
And caught a inside the bladder, left her dead, raped in the street Keisha's song

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

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