Luyện nghe bài hát One Day Closer

My mama me find a real job, 'cause I'm what I'm doing don't cut it
Say she never seen a nigga get rich 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 have said a few words to them damn fools
You wouldn't have killers in the classroom
The of the innocent
be to God the beneficent
Most merciful, and I never question you
But being shot down'll hurt a dude
I know the devil's got her 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 walk up out the storm without a on me
And live to about my journey, where you at, homie?

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

I burying my classmates
I remember classes in the 8th grade
And walking to the Burger King at
And back before the bell rung, but one time
We decided we was finna the whole day
And catch the to Sharpstown, I'll always
Remember Kurtis on the back seat
Me freestyling, they knew every rapper he
up to us, K run through us
Man, I miss old days, if one knew us
You knew we was destined for greatness
Day came, that's when God set to take him
Too many young, no sequel
And I have gone a many sleepless
Every page turned brings the
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 will be harmony
because the choir sings
They say that change gon' come (Change come, oh oh)
So when is change gon' come? (When is gon' come?)
Somebody me, somebody tell me (And every day it's something different)

It's politics or one's religion (Yeah, yeah)
We need to keep our guns in my
It's the people that you need to take of
You the right to bear your arms what they told us
It's tragic an innocent is gunned down
But Congress to take away our guns? Wow
Now, about off in Chicago?
Huh? little children in Chicago
Parents heart-broke, I pray I never know that
And the truth is so revealing
We push it to the side like we matter
And shit makes me madder
That's right, my government Jordan
No different a Trayvon Martin (no different)
No than a shot down leader
Your picture of a blue-eyed