Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To The Future

People, the world today is in a difficult situation
And we all it
we're the ones who created it

What's wrong with our
wrong with our future?
What's with our future?
What's with our future?

Bust this how long will last?
A friend to the end, a memory in the
You think you're big, 'cause you walk a shotgun
I got new for you, your are numbered, son

Why don't you get yourself a
When your kid grows up, do you him to rob?
Look at mother, teardrops
She received a phone call from the cops

Your son will do life, 'cause he wigged a wife
her with a gun and stabbed her with a knife
Or a look at your mother's heart torn
She just a phone call from the morgue

Your son is dead from three to the head
The killer left a and this is what the note said
Never be than you are
Never try to pose like you're a

Next time you rob somebody, and you give him the wish
When you pull the trigger, nigga, don't
Is this how you be
on the street or locked in a penetentiary?

It's cool to be
And it's for you to be you and for me to be me
Look at you, 15 old
on the corner with a can of Old Gold

Whatever happened to
Yeah, sure you go to school, but you go to be
To sneakers that you took from somebody
To talk the kid that you bucked at some party

Life is a gamble, and you're
it's too late, brother, you better start choosin'
Left from right, right from
Or you'll be singin that old song

Yo, you gotta 'em, or else you're soft
Some I thought the same, now they're way up north
You ain't soft, 'cause you didn't buck a
Put the pistol down, up your hands, see what ya got

Old Walker from around the block
Was livin' large 'till he got knocked
He had 'Livin' on his Jeep plates
'Livin' Large' on his real

He even a diamond 'Livin' Large" name plate
He used to look at cops and smile in their
Drive a BMW and the bass
One day, he made a for a friend

The friend, the voice said, "Yo, I ten", Johnny said, "When?"
Later on that day, Johnny went to play the he normally plays
To do a for a chum
You see, a is a friend, but then, some are none

'Cause when he got to the spot they were to meet
All he was a police infested street
I guess havin' a is rough
now Johnny's up north, doin push ups, gettin' buffed

You see this chain, got? I've got it, honestly
You see the clothes, I wear? I've got it,
You see the Jeep I drive? I've got it,
I hard, it ain't easy being me

had an excuse for life
Just did I did, now what I do, I do it right
Jumbo, Jumbo cry on the block
50, 50, lay low, here the cops

Man, your lifestyle is
On your knees again, Jumbo said so
Free you cried
But you still sell dope to brothers and outside

Martin King had a dream
That's exactly what his dream into a nightmare
X said, "By any means necessary"
He didn't just for you, brother, he meant for everybody

Maybe if we were still slaves, be closer; however
Pickin' cotton was bad, but we it together
I pray for you, and you for me
yours, the overweight lover, Heavy D