Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in The Storm

I walk the street, yo pick any one
I see a ruffneck kid with a gun
I said, "little homeboy up with the glock 19? "
He said a damn crack fiend just went and took his mama's
And now the kid's over smoking the pipe
I said, "guilt will let him what he did
And you don't need to go to jail, just a kid.
Give me the gun little g, cool it down.
got a lot to live for you're college bound."
And so he and cries, we start huggin
On the corner in ft. greene, buggin
Tears drip as we to the crib
And i'ma try to be there to the kid
I woke up a brand new day
Little man himself away
And I'm scorned, an emotional
And I'm lost in the

back in the hood, understood, I mean understand
The conspiracy upon the man
Death to the klan pump the fists that's
To the joined by cartilage to the dark hand
And the plan to conserve this confused violent
Different races, faces the same spaces
by arrogant laces
Taste t his is real sweet
Extra reasoning to the weak
Will be done before the sun to nova
Or we'll be
the passion button now hit it
Cause no one is a bigot
Delete what you have engraved in mind
And throw up the peace
And maybe be or be lost in the storm

Well it's ninety-two we make it to ninety-three
With no p-e,
It won't happen so stop your finger tappin
Find the music of peace and rappin
The lies in your hearts then your minds
And maybe then we can save kind
Put away the guns and have fun was a motto in ninety-one
But a woodstock ninety-two the many join the few to delete the crew
Without death cause that will be
will cover every newspaper article
So now then, where do we
Everybody knows they to play a part
Open your minds and clear minds
And up the peace signs
Cause to scorn, be reborn, everybody be reborn
Or be in the storm