Luyện nghe bài hát Motherless Child

(Sometimes I like a motherless child)
(Yo yo guzzlin' forties, get it on fella, no doubt)
The wiley Wu Tang comes back, Iron Man strikes
(Lou Diamonds, Starks)
Raid your empire no doubt

Rich man, poor man, read the
Niggas murdered for spot and bigger dimes
Jobs and wars living by gun law
Jailcats come and want to take yours

As the young one, up broke me and my people
As the self, huh, I we all in the same boat
it, plus drinkin' that ninety proof
Playin' on the roof we need a next man to shoot

(Sometimes I feel, a motherless child)

Yo, I a rich kid, who got hit for three bricks
Showin' off his eight plus, what a nice whip
Young blood guzzlin' fourties in a rain
Old Earth, dope in her veins

He never had it all, the kid basketball
Had a favorite song, "I Miss You" written by Aaron
Now back to the original, neighborhood,
Clocking dollars, by the hour his digital

silencers, he rolled around with the
Wildest peeling caps known as the Islanders
Staten, where crazy clips be clappin'
Slept in his principal spreads, threads made of

as the cow he had crazy beef
Seen him at the flicks, he pulled out on Duke, Hez and
But he fucked up, he kept it real and went for kill
'Cause if he don't, these niggaz black barrels will

But, shit never calm down, one day
He dropped an off
Money had slept like a
He rolled up in the Albee Square, relax he lived in there
Two kids was him, them niggaz from the movie theatre

One had all guess on, lookin' he had a vest on
The other felly tucked with a firearm
slow, baseball hats, crazy down low
Word life God, this kag nigga gotta go

Oh shit, Bookhead, just bought a five, G headed Tudpea
About the size of Little
We got to get up baby, no cousin, to ten
I'm in, my first instance
Is to return 'em the time is now and pull Delf

Remember me, the nigga from the UA and you out
Don't move don't even
Fix 'em up, drop the head, want to get blood in the tux
He burped, I shot him, bitch out I'm robbin' him

Had to hit him ten times make sure I got him
Told the lay on the floor, shake the comedy
came out wacked out with a half a shotty
I laughed, grab the Tud head and the cash

he shot my man in the ass
And mega glass
Damn, had to go out a blast
I shot my way up out of the fast

(Sometimes I feel, like a child)
Oh shit, the fuck?
This shit is
(Sometimes I feel, like a child)
No doubt is how we dope
(Sometimes I feel, a motherless child)
(Sometimes I feel, like a child)