Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To The Future

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

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

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

Why don't you get a job?
When your kid grows up, do you want him to
at your mother, teardrops
She just received a phone call from the

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

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

Next you rob somebody, and you give him the death wish
When you pull the trigger, nigga, miss
Is how you wanna be
Dead on the street or locked in a

cool to be free
And alright 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, sure you go to school, but you go to be
To sport that you took from somebody
To talk the kid that you bucked at some party

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

if we were still 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