Luyện nghe bài hát Land of the Lost

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f/ Marilyn

First (SPM):

He was the son of a man, what he saw was what he learned
He left school, now finally his turn
To rob and steal, but he he needs to stop and chill
'cause in his heart he knows that God is real
Mama still tries, to his eyes
'cause the way a man lives is the way a man
His father's twenty-five to life
'cause the love of cuts like a knife
Blinding lights, he doesn't know way to go
His best friend just got two days ago
He writes his Dad the letter that he ever wrote
A little note, how bad his heart was broke
the mail, could even reach his jail cell
The boy was murdered at a neighborhood
selling wholesale just his pop taught him
Rock bottom, a muthafuckin' cop him

(Marilyn Rylander):

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

Verse (SPM):

They met when they was teenagers, the tenth grade
She in love, and now he wants to get paid
He convinced her to at the buck naked
And everything she made he would take it
She got a fake I.D., and a license
A life, that she had to live in silence
At seventeen, she got the strength to leave him
That's she met the demon
that led to last dances
It was a cold murder, he made sure that he hurt her
Over dumb shit, but he had to take it
She hit the canvas, now she at Frances
Six o' clock services, feel the
Of to look at death perfectless
I'm smoking roaches burning the out my fingers

Remembering the words of the Church singers

Third (SPM):
Another gangbanger

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