Luyện nghe bài hát Now I Feel Ya

...it's a new day... ya what I'm sayin'?

A new day, a new problem to a brother
And all I gots ta say is thank God for my
Cause my mommy dear my life would've been joke
Either locked up playin' and still slangin' dope but nope
The he had a plan for me
And with his help, my mother a man of me
Didn't me to the world we was livin' in
Taught me how to my little dividends
So when I I'd have a little school money
But in the sixth grade I to be the school dummy
And flunked outta school the flag pole
And my mother dear at home with a sad soul
Because my worked the fingers to the bone
Cause we was alone, and me I bought a death
My real pops he broke out the style
So I respect my stepdad, for another nigga's child
So now we comftable
me the game and how to be responsible
But back then I see it
I to be a grown 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 in my grandma's home
My strong, she's got nine kids of her own
And keepin' me no big deal
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 brother's have ta go
Or either try to find a job so I can out
I'm in the ghetto, I ta get myself out
And when I get out I try to pave the way
So my family can have a place to stay
I'm losin' all hope, a fallin' short
I cope, so now I'm slangin' dope
And now my granny knows I'm wrong
She just for me heavily
Take of her grandson
And the must of heard her prayer
he made me get a grip
And got me on up outta
I heard my say them streets is gonna kill ya
You couldn't told me nothin' back then
But now I ya...

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

I ya...

Now I'm and finally got a grip on life
It's nineteen ninety-three, I put away my pocket
And got a bigger to fight with
I'm young and black so my choice a nightstick
we livin' in a concentration set
And everyday, we face to face death
I my homies go and come
And judgement day is just somethin we can't run
So I know my number's up
So I gotta protect myself from suckers who be up
And even though I killin' off my own kind
I gotta be a man and as a man I'm a defend
My brother corners tryin to keep the at peace
Don't each other, we gots ta stand and fight the beast
So united we stand but we gonna quick
Because we always tryin to take brother's shit
And the cops is in the same
Just because we comin' up quick think we slang dope
They shootin' ta kill, gas ain't sparkin' goods
They shot my long time partner rudy in cold
And now the all twisted up
And if they gave the cop the
I wouldn't 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 find it hard for me to in touch
I see his parents and then I breakin' up
Because I know you did was wrong
But you won't realize until you and gone
It ain't no justifiable homicide, you never gave a
You straight up him from behind
But all the cryin' in the world gonna bring him back
You give a gat to a black he don't how to act
But you gotta tell your story to the
Not the imitation judge, the judge that everybody
And if the man grants you forgiveness
Then in reality you care of your business
But regardless I know you wanna me
But I ain't goin' out dat
Ya me?

...yeah