Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To The Future

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

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

Bust this how long will this
A friend to the end, a memory in the
You think you're big, 'cause you walk 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 mother, teardrops
She just a phone call from the cops

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

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

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

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 with a can of Old Gold

Whatever to school?
Yeah, you go to school, but you go to be cool
To sport sneakers that you took from
To talk about the kid that you bucked at party

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

Yo, you buck 'em, or else you're soft
Some I knew 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' rather large 'till he got
He had 'Livin' Large' on his Jeep
Large' on his real estate

He even bought a diamond 'Livin' Large" plate
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 said, "Yo, I need ten", Johnny said, "When?"
Later on that day, Johnny went to play the game he 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 were supposed to meet
All he was a police infested street
I guess a friend is rough
'Cause now Johnny's up north, doin push ups, buffed

You see this chain, I've got? got it, honestly
You see the clothes, I wear? I've got it,
You see the I drive? I've got it, honestly
I work hard, it ain't easy 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, comes the cops

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

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

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