Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To The Future

People, the world is in a very difficult situation
And we all it
Because the ones who created it

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

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

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

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

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

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

cool to be free
And it's for you to be you and for me to be me
at you, 15 years old
Coolin' on the corner a can of Old Gold

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

Life is a gamble, and losin'
Before it's too late, brother, you start choosin'
from right, right from wrong
Or you'll be that old blues song

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

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

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

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

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

You see this chain, I've I've got it, honestly
You see the clothes, I I've got it, honestly
You see the Jeep I I've got it, honestly
I work hard, it easy being me

Never had an for life
did what I did, now what I do, I do it right
Jumbo, Jumbo they cry on the
50, 50, lay low, here the cops

Man, lifestyle is petro
On your knees again, because said so
Mandela you cried
But you still sell to brothers and sisters outside

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

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