Luyện nghe bài hát Now I Feel Ya

...it's a new day... ya know what I'm

A new day, a new problem to a brother
And all I gots ta say is God for my mother
Cause without my mommy dear my life would've been
Either locked up dead and still slangin' dope but nope
The he had a plan for me
And with his help, my made a man of me
Didn't blindfold me to the world we was in
Taught me how to save my little
So when I graduated I'd have a school money
But in the sixth grade I wanted to be the dummy
And flunked outta school with the pole
And left my mother dear at home a sad soul
Because my worked the fingers to the bone
we was alone, and me I bought a death home
My real pops he out with the style
So I respect my stepdad, for raisin' another child
So now we livin'
Taught me the game and how to be
But back I couldn't see it
I wanted to be a man at fourteen so the kid's leavin'
And ended up in a big
And told me not to come home I got my shit right
So now I'm livin' in my grandma's
My grandma's strong, got nine kids of her own
And keepin' me ain't no big
But now that I'm much older I see just how the shit
kind-hearted, not wantin' to tell me no
Even though my grandfather just had a
And now the low
And pretty soon a gonna have ta go
Or try to find a job so I can help out
I'm in the ghetto, I ta get myself out
And when I get out I try to pave the way
So my can have a better place to stay
I'm all hope, a brother's fallin' short
I can't cope, so now I'm slangin'
And now my granny knows I'm wrong
She just prayin' for me
Take of her grandson
And the lord must of her prayer
he made me get a grip
And got me on up there
I my mother say them streets is gonna kill ya
You couldn't have told me back then
But now I ya...

I'm eighteen, and now I'm big fun
My mother just had my first son
May eleven, I will forget the day
A born, let's name him little scarface
My first born and yo I'm a proud
I gotta son, I ta be my son's father
And sellin ain't the way that I can get ahead
But what the hell, I gots ta keep my fed
I buy him milk, and tryin ta do my part
And my son, I gots ta try to make him hard
I buy him clothes, and jewellry not the toys
Because the toys will only punk my boy
And I don't want my son to at life
Through a replica of reality tryin' to it life-like
But yet and I let my son be a kid
Just give him up the real, exactly my momma did
So when he gets to be a man he'll
The game I gave him way when he used to roller skate
And now my son is years old
I really gots ta give the and try to play the father's role
Because years he'll remember most
So it's all about little marcus and me becomin'
But I got a obstacles
If it ain't my line of it's the girlies on my popsicle
Now got my baby
Wantin' to have their hands in my pocket tryin to me crazy
"it's daughter, don't she look like you? "
I just can't tell, why don't you it to ma momma do
my mother knows the real deal
All these hoochies coochie tryin' to get a free meal
So now we in and cope
Tryin' to get mo money, braggin' om the support
her friends that she's breakin' me
Now knows, that she was just fakin' g
Come to out, the girl never had me
She's the baby's but me I ain't the baby's daddy
And biological can prove
You gotta get up off of me and go the other dude
But now I finally got a real
No for the testin'
I know that I'm the father
I heard my daddy say them hoes try ta kill ya
You couldn't have me nothin' back then
But now I ya...

I ya...

Now I'm twenty-two and finally got a grip on
nineteen ninety-three, I put away my pocket knife
And got a stick to fight with
I'm young and so my choice ain't a nightstick
Because we livin' in a set
And everyday, we face to face death
I seen my homies go and
And judgement day is just somethin we run from
So I my number's comin' up
So I protect myself from suckers who be runnin' up
And even I hate killin' off my own kind
I gotta be a man and as a man I'm a mine
My brother tryin to keep the neighbourhood at peace
Don't fight other, we gots ta stand and fight the beast
So united we stand but we gonna quick
Because we always tryin to take another brother's
And the is in the same vote
because we comin' up quick they think we slang dope
They shootin' ta kill, gas ain't sparkin' goods
They shot my long time partner in cold blood
And now the all twisted up
And if gave the cop the chair
I really give a fuck
Because she my partner's family with memories
And after hearin' this I know you don't me
But yet in still I it hard for me to stay in touch
I see his parents and then I started up
Because I know you did was wrong
But you won't until you dead and gone
It ain't no justifiable homicide, you gave a warning
You up shot him from behind
But all the cryin' in the world ain't bring him back
You a gat to a black he don't know how to act
But you gotta tell your to the judge
Not the imitation judge, the judge that everybody
And if the man upstairs you forgiveness
Then in reality you care of your business
But regardless I know you wanna me
But I ain't out like dat
Ya me?

...yeah