Luyện nghe bài hát Martyr

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

Walk the shadow of death, my out pissing
Rebel, laughing at the devil, homicidal
Only if he knew, I wanna lie a coal, who the die old
On this miserable earth, forever, put me in
better then living searchin' treasure
That only atrocity and treachery, baby mother's stressing me
Ain't no hope left in me, live everyday like my last
Waitin' to my that passed

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

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

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

Reality's up, like a workin' mother, losing her job
The battle of good and
the devil, ain't losing for God, we on Lucifer's squad
Not what the it all mean
I can't even, get a can of
Driving Bentley's, money, I'm yearnin' money
Taking your, I'm money
Yet you call me a thief I call me a broke 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
would you choose?
If you had a choice, life or
What you choose?
If you had a

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

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

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

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