Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To The Future

(spoken):

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

What's wrong our future? (4x)

Verse

Bust

How long will this
A friend to the end, a in the past
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 your kid up, do you want him to rob?
Look at mother, teardrops
She just received a from the cops
"Your son will do life, he wigged a man's wife
Shot her with a gun and stabbed her a knife.", or
Take a look at your heart torn
She just a phone-call from the morgue
"Your son is dead from shots to the head.
The killer a note and this is what the note said:
"Never be bigger you are.
try to pose like you're a superstar
Next time you rob somebody, and you him the death-wish.
When you the trigger, nigga, don't miss."
Is this how you be
Dead on the or locked in a penetentiary?
It's 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
Whatever happened to
Yeah, sure you go to school, but you go to be
To sport sneakers that you took somebody
To talk the kid that you bucked at some party
Life is a gamble, and you're
Before it's too late, brother, you better start
Left from right, right from
Or you'll be singin that old song
(Yo, you buck em, or else you're soft)
I knew thought the same, now they're way up North
You ain't soft, cause you didn't a shot
Put the pistol down, throw up your hands, see ya got
Old Johnny Walker from around the
Was livin' large 'till he got knocked
He had "Livin' Large" on his Jeep
"Livin' Large" on his real
He even bought a "Livin' Large" name plate
He used to look at cops and smile in face
Drive a BMW and the bass
One day, he made a move for a
The f-r-iend, the voice said, "Yo, I need ten.", said, "When?"
Later on that day, went to play the game he normally plays
To do a favour for a
You see, a friend is a friend, but then, 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
now Johnny's up north, doin push-ups, gettin buffed
You see chain I've got, I've got it, honestly
You see the clothes I wear, got it, honestly
You see the Jeep I drive, I've got it,
I work hard, it ain't being me
Never had an for life
Just did what I did, now I do, I do it right
"Jumbo, Jumbo", cry on the block.
5.0, 5.0, lay low, here comes the
Man, lifestyle is petro
On your knees again, because said so
"Free Mandela", you
But you still sell dope to brothers and outside
Luther King had a dream (ooh yeah)
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 were still slaves, we'll be closer;
Pickin cotton was bad, but we picked it
I for you, and you pray for me
Sincerely yours, the overweight lover, D

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