Luyện nghe bài hát Live Then Lay

One down the path of poverty, most know the route
Not a pot to in or a door to throw it out
All I hear these days, we say, she say, we say,

He grows, she grow, we grow, negro
(Listen)
I die, you die, few die, who rob
(It's)
Do or die
You fry, I fry, new play, new day, new God

Tell me, the sense of this?
Tell me they gotta jail me and nail me
Had to it
You've never been to the ghetto you had to enter this

Some plans, one chance, heat, hold head, hold their's
(Hold ya head)
Peep rules, weak proof, meet troops, speak truth, teach
(Teach the youth)
No crews, who, new day, new rules, do you

bread, wake heads, check heads, half-a-head for snake feds
(Check 'em)
They'll lock your body, Gotti, grab your shotties for an Illuminati
(Be ready)
They'll lock your as Gotti, grab your shotties, it's an Illuminati

your eyes up, people can't you see?
It's harder by the day for you and me
All my life I've seen so much
Can there be a better for you and me?

Why you try to show a nigga love, they shit on you?
Fuck I'm to do?
Why everytime a brother up some pray ya through?
That's what do

'Cause I'm a hard black man
In my face, in my back, man
Rob and steal, they wanna me, black man
me now what the deal is black man

Don't you know the powers in our
'Cause we shine, we end up six in land
When we build one nation
And it's of all persuasion

African, Latin, Caucasian,
New World Order, Hip-Hop
Then we can turn to love
Like Malcolm and Martin up, open up your eyes

Open your eyes up, people can't you
gettin' harder by the day for you and me
All my I've seen so much misery
Can be a better place for you and me?

today, gone tomorrow
Live then lay, here

Tell me, what's the of this?
Tell me before they jail me and nail me
Had to it
You've never been to the till you had to enter this

What's the of this?
Tell me before they jail me and nail me
Had to it
You've never been to the ghetto till you had to enter

Open your up, people can't you see?
It's harder by the day for you and me
All my life I've so much misery
Can there be a better for you and me?

Feel me, the end of the
Feel me, they us in wakes and penitentiaries
(Open eyes)
how the envy be
Now got it, we our own enemies

Feel me, the end of the
Feel me, want us in wakes and penitentiaries
(Open eyes)
how the envy be
Now they got us, we our own