Luyện nghe bài hát Martyr

Shit, sometimes man, be
Yo, living in hell, die, be better

Walk through the shadow of death, my out
Rebel, laughing at the devil, threats
Only if he knew, I wanna lie a coal, who the die old
On miserable earth, forever, put me in dirt
It's better living searchin' treasure
only brings atrocity and treachery, baby mother's stressing me
Ain't no hope left in me, live everyday it's my last
Waitin' to meet my passed

At last I could meet Christ, ask Him why the You died on the
Here these stupid, they still
I'll ask Malcolm, see what it was like to for civil rights
And nights he he would die, what did he do
Did he grab his gun and a
Get on my knees praise Big and go Pac
Find out did he really 5 shots
Ask him, who ya, was it the Feds?
Couldn't of been Big Poppa, Brooklyn ain't
Like that, ask Martin, why the you ain't back?

If you had a choice, or death
would you choose?
If you had a choice, life or
What you choose?
If you had a choice, or death
What you choose?
If you had a

Life ain't real, a dream we see tomorrow
Reality, pain and sorrow
Reality, disaster breaks
A girl up in the projects gettin'
a gettin' rock shot 41 times
And you askin' why I run one time
I don't even get
Sometimes, no times, oh, I'm bout to my mind

Reality's up, a hard workin' mother, losing her job
The battle of and evil
Like the devil, ain't for God, we on Lucifer's squad
Not knowing what the it all
I even, get a can of sardines
Driving Bentley's, money, I'm yearnin' money
Taking your, I'm earning
Yet you call me a thief I me a broke trying to eat
On this earth suffering, why it's that?
we the punished, blame Adam and Eve

If you had a choice, life or
What would you
If you had a choice, life or
What you choose?
If you had a choice, or death
What you choose?
If you had a

Hold your latex, from nuns I
Play chess, the devil from the sky
Like rain shells drop to this cold world's sorrow
Beyond shell shock, can't you pop, I need some help ox
See meadow officers watchin' myself rot
Ice pick and blocks

Hope the 12 stop on the highway to hell, lanes
That know, what I to suffer and struggle in the gutter
Slice birthday with box cutters
I did not stutter, you heard me is utter, reality
Observe me, on a journey puttin' on gurneys I meet my maker
And I need my ama, and Howard Seiffler

If you had a choice, or death
What would you
If you had a choice, or death
What would you
If you had a choice, or death
would you choose?
If you had a

If you had a choice, life or
What you choose?
If you had a choice, life or
would you choose?
If you had a choice, life or
would you choose?
If you had a