Luyện nghe bài hát Love For My Slum

I've had love for the feds
But always had love for my slum
I'm to these streets like a mum is to her kids
So my in the slum put your hands up

See it never used to that easy
And I was lying my way
I no how I did it but
I carry on 'til I die, I ain't gonna lie now

Mama tried the to bring me up right
Guess it worked, she was cries
I was well involved in
From the age of music got me kind of famous
Now want a piece of pie

Blud I'm up the scene but I don't no where my bed is
I smoke so much weed 'cause I don't no where my is
I might have fame, but I'm still low on
Management loved the money, someone me where my bread is

I come across a lot of kids that die to be thugs
But I don't understand them they very, very
They don't wake up in the morning to see man dubs
You have to worry about them goons the 38 snubs

You got too much to lose, in a great position
How can you be
If my whole freakin' flat is smaller your kitchen
You wouldn't a minute where I'm from, you'd go missing
So appreciate what got 'cause with that I'm still wishing

I've never had for the feds
But I've always had love for my
I'm to these streets like a mum is to her kids
So my people in the slum put your hands up,

See it used to come that easy
And I was lying my way
I no how I did it but
But I will carry on I die

I ain't gonna lie, I broke look good
More time I just tryna get by
You should ask me why I smoke till my lips split
They always send me to try to stop movin' like a is what I try

But you by the roads, by the roadside you die
In situation make man humble like pie
I've never had love for the 'cause they don't give man alibi
man under arrest, takin' time outta my life

Once taken, time can't take back
We're from a place where it's
Some real most idiots, mommy's tryin' hard we can see
Once the road takes you east they be back

I get love on the road, I got
I neva had it but I'm takin' the back
each others branging rubber of weed
Neva had it for, for a long, they need that
Push your up in the air, recognize that

I've had love for the feds
But I've always had love for my
I'm addicted to streets like a mum is to her kids
So my people in the slum put hands up

See it never used to that easy
And I was lying my way
I no how I did it but
I will on 'til I die, 'til the day that I die

Na, na, nye, how's your
What you Sayin' more
I'm in the making moves
I'm on the moving food
Either way makin' paper
paper, DAP's, I'm Mista Baker

You won't get us on your unless it's five 5 bills or over
Knockin' till I you see us like a witness from Jehovah
So the bitch Lola, I should've brought her over
So she can suck the whole,

All my mad men are dark, they're on east the sharks
They in so much different shit, the pain would never my heart
I'll make you piss your pants like gettin' stuck with food in car
So I suggest you listen close, me you could be a star

So do you think? Do you still wanna live like me and him?
You make me sick, you talk gun talk, you ain't seen a stick
be upset, why do you have to cry?
Na, na, nye the day that we die

I've never had for the feds
But I've always had for my slum
I'm addicted to streets like a mum is to her kids
So my people in the slum put your up

See it used to come that easy
And I was lying my way
I no how I did it but
I carry on 'til I die

I'm afraid all you getting is good night, God bless
And when you up in the mornin' try not to be stressed
I wish I had what you had, I ain't got, no my life's a
So be thankful for your situation, stop actin' a pest

I'm it's all you getting is good night, God bless
And when you wake up in the try not to be stressed
I wish I had you had, I ain't got, no my life's a mess
So be thankful for your situation, actin' like a pest