Luyện nghe bài hát Live Then Lay

One steps the path of poverty, most know the route
Not a pot to piss in or a door to 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, what's the of this?
Tell me before they gotta me and nail me
Had to it
You've never been to the ghetto till you had to enter

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

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

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

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

'Cause I'm a workin' black man
In my face, in my back, man
Rob and steal, wanna kill me, black man
Tell me now the deal is black man

Don't you the powers in our hand?
we shine, we end up six feet in land
When we could one nation
And it's of all persuasion

African, Latin, Caucasian,
New Order, Hip-Hop Nation
Then we can hate to love
Malcolm and Martin tripped up, open up your eyes

Open your eyes up, people you see?
gettin' harder by the day for you and me
All my life I've seen so misery
Can there be a place for you and me?

today, gone tomorrow
Live then lay, here

Tell me, what's the sense of
Tell me before they gotta jail me and me
Had to it
You've never to the ghetto till you had to enter this

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

Open your 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 place for you and me?

me, the end of the century
Feel me, they want us in and penitentiaries
(Open eyes)
That's how the be
Now got it, we our own enemies

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