Luyện nghe bài hát Now I Feel Ya

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

A new day, brings a new problem to a
And all I ta say is thank God for my mother
Cause my mommy dear my life would've been joke
Either locked up playin' dead and still slangin' but nope
The lord he had a 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 graduated I'd have a little school
But in the sixth grade I to be the school dummy
And flunked outta school the flag pole
And left my dear at home with a sad soul
Because my mother the fingers to the bone
Cause we was alone, and me I bought a death
My real he broke out with the style
So I my stepdad, for raisin' another nigga's child
So now we comftable
Taught me the and how to be responsible
But back I couldn't see it
I wanted to be a man at fourteen so the kid's leavin'
And up in a big fight
And told me not to come home until I got my right
So now I'm livin' in my grandma's
My grandma's strong, got nine kids of her own
And keepin' me no big deal
But now that I'm older I see just how the shit feels
Being kind-hearted, not wantin' to me no
Even my grandfather just had a stroke
And now the low
And soon a brother's gonna have ta go
Or either try to find a job so I can out
I'm in the ghetto, I gots ta get out
And I get out I gotta try to pave the way
So my family can have a better place to
I'm all hope, a brother's fallin' short
I can't cope, so now I'm slangin'
And now my knows I'm doin' wrong
She just for me heavily
Take care of her
And the lord of heard her prayer
Cause he made me get a
And got me on up outta
I heard my say them streets is gonna kill ya
You couldn't have me nothin' back then
But now I ya...

I'm eighteen, and now I'm big fun
My baby's just had my first son
May eleven, I never will the day
A born, let's name him little scarface
My first born and yo I'm a proud
I gotta son, I gots ta be my son's
And sellin dope the way that I can get ahead
But what the hell, I gots ta keep my fed
I buy him milk, and pampers tryin ta do my
And he's my son, I ta try to make him hard
I buy him clothes, and not the tonka toys
Because the tonka toys will only my boy
And I don't want my son to look at
a replica of reality tryin' to make it life-like
But yet and I let my son be a kid
Just give him up the real, like my momma did
So when he to be a man he'll appreciate
The game I gave him way back 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
these 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 of work it's the girlies on my popsicle
Now everybody's got my
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 you take it to ma momma do
Because my mother knows the real
All these hoochies poppin' coochie tryin' to get a meal
So now we in and outta
Tryin' to get mo money, braggin' om the child
her friends that she's breakin' me
Now eveybody knows, she was just fakin' g
Come to find out, the never had me
She's the baby's mother but me I ain't the daddy
And biological can prove
You gotta get up off of me and go after the dude
But now I finally got a real
No for the testin'
I know that I'm the baby's
I heard my daddy say hoes will try ta kill ya
You couldn't have told me nothin' 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 bigger to fight with
I'm young and black so my choice a nightstick
Because we livin' in a set
And everyday, we face to with death
I seen my homies go and
And judgement day is somethin we can't run from
So I know my comin' up
So I protect myself from suckers who be runnin' up
And even though I hate off my own kind
I be a man and as a man I'm a defend mine
My brother corners tryin to keep the at peace
Don't fight each other, we gots ta and fight the beast
So united we stand but we gonna fall
Because we always tryin to take another shit
And the cops is in the vote
Just because we comin' up quick they think we dope
shootin' ta kill, they gas ain't sparkin' goods
They shot my long time partner in cold blood
And now the story's all up
And if gave the cop the chair
I really wouldn't give a
she left my partner's family with memories
And after hearin' I know you don't remember me
But yet in still I find it for me to stay in touch
I see his parents and then I started up
Because I what you did was wrong
But you won't realize until you dead and
It ain't no justifiable homicide, you never gave a
You straight up shot him behind
But all the cryin' in the world ain't gonna him back
You give a gat to a black he don't how to act
But you gotta tell story to the judge
Not the imitation judge, the judge that loves
And if the man upstairs you forgiveness
Then in you took care of your business
But regardless I know you kill me
But I goin' out like dat
Ya me?

...yeah