Luyện nghe bài hát One Day Closer

My mama told me a real job, 'cause I'm what I'm doing don't cut it
Say she never seen a get rich struggling and shit
fussing and I ain't trying to hear that
Leaving out the house, I peep the and it's clear that
If mama would have said a few words to them fools
You have them killers in the classroom
The destructor of the
Praises be to God the
Most merciful, and I would never you
But babies being shot down'll a dude
I know the got her heels on
But as I walk through the valley, I just home
And life has got a way of testing
A man of but all in all it's a blessing
To up out the storm without a scratch on me
And live to talk about my journey, you at, homie?

Sam was born by the
Martin, he had a
But that don't there will be harmony
Just the choir sings
They say that change gon'
So when is change come?
Somebody tell me, tell me (I'm not gon' lie, I'm getting scared now)

I burying my classmates
I remember skipping classes in the 8th
And to the Burger King at lunchtime
And coming before the bell rung, but one time
We we was finna ditch the whole day
And catch the metro to Sharpstown, I'll
Remember Kurtis on the back seat
Me freestyling, knew every rapper that he
Bring up to us, K run us
Man, I them old days, if one knew us
You knew that we was destined for
Day came, that's when God set to take him
Too many dying young, no
And I have gone a many sleepless
Every turned brings the ending
One day closer, on you on how you spend it

Sam was by the river
And Martin, he had a
But that don't mean there will be
Just because the choir
They say change gon' come (Change gon' come, oh oh)
So when is change gon' come? (When is gon' come?)
Somebody tell me, somebody me (And every day it's something different)

It's either or one's religion (Yeah, yeah)
We need to our guns in my opinion
It's the people that you need to take of
You have the right to your arms what they told us
It's tragic when an innocent is gunned
But Congress wants to away our guns? Wow
Now, what about off in
Huh? Them children in Chicago
Parents heart-broke, I pray I never know feeling
And although the is so revealing
We push it to the side like we don't
And shit makes me madder
That's right, my government Brad
No than a Trayvon Martin (no different)
No different than a shot down
Your picture of a Jesus