Luyện nghe bài hát Land of the Lost

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f/ Marilyn

First (SPM):

He was the son of a dope man, what he saw was he learned
He school, now it's finally his turn
To rob and steal, but he feels he needs to and chill
'cause deep in his heart he knows God is real
Mama still tries, to his eyes
the way a man lives is the way a man dies
His father's doing to life
the love of money cuts like a knife
Blinding lights, he know which way to go
His friend just got killed two days ago
He writes his Dad the first letter that he ever
A little note, about how bad his was broke
Before the mail, could even his jail cell
The boy was at a neighborhood hotel
selling wholesale just his pop taught him
Rock bottom, a cop shot him

(Marilyn Rylander):

We will....
you...
We will...
love for you...
A of life....
And now gone...
You a life....
In the of the Lost....

Verse (SPM):

They met they was teenagers, around the tenth grade
She fell in love, and now he wants to get
He convinced her to at the buck naked
And everything she made dancing he take it
She got a I.D., and a club license
A second life, that she had to in silence
At seventeen, she got the strength to finally him
That's when she met the
Circumstances that led to last
It was a murder, he made sure that he really hurt her
dumb shit, but he had to take it further
She hit the canvas, now she at Saint
Six o' clock services, the nervousness
Of to look at death perfectless
I'm smoking roaches burning the shit out my

the words of the Church choir singers

Third (SPM):
Another Mexican

A trigger happy digger
Set tripper, wig
finger quick to blast upon a rival
Vida loca, another word for
color of skin, but different color rags
Browns browns up in body bags
Every two or three streets is a clique
They got no love for themselves so living sick
For we been filling penitentaries
It's plain to see, we're our worst
The smartest, most talented of the
Is all dead or doing for a fuckin' Tronza
Geniuses, all dying
they can't find a way to break free from this
Needless to say, the gangsta that I of
G-Love, is laying in a that he dug