Luyện nghe bài hát Pictures On My Wall

(Intro)
I can't breath in this space that's filled with your
Can't call a spade, a in this town
Dug a that I can't get out
I figure, I can't figure it out, out, out

(Verse 1 XV)
It was a pin up, the would print up
That made me pick that pen up, that kept a chin up
That turned losers to winner, in that minute we would up
Couldn't die down the expectations they we'd live up
It was everything, parents hate it
Niggas with dreams, wearing bling, that they made it
New rapper said 'son', West Coast niggas said 'cuz',
dude said 'fam', Damn no wonder I related
Related to my grandmother that me comics
To be honest, it ain't her as much as momma
Drama expected, like the of Obama
Kept me in my room, hiding out like Osama, Step didn't dig it,
They were shoveling dreams to an underage teen whose real father couldn't
So I put on those headphones and just
As the murals on my wall turned to kingdom from a
I hear singing

(Chorus)
Keep your head up
mine deep in the ground
Hide the love that I found,
It's a world I can't get out
I can't figure it, I figure it out

(Hanging on my wall)
(Hanging on my wall)
(Hanging on my wall)

Always on my mind (Hanging on my wall)
I can't figure it out (Hanging on my wall)
on mind (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I can't figure it out (Hanging on my wall)

(Verse 2 XV)
I know crazy to think my pictures talked
And we a rocket, I got in and lifted off
Well maybe the ladder was kind of
And the formal was kind of
So all I have is these song and posters up on my
Sometimes I took them to school to cool
Couldn't the CD, the case was a jewel
And I refused to money, I'm saving green in my room
You in and think it was FernGully
And beef wasn't allowed, Pac was next to Biggie, and Dre was next
The was profound,
I the music loud and put on my own recital
In a full of my idols, made me less suicidal
Traded sharpening for urban marketing
Lawyer, doctor, went street scholaring,
White collar Police collarin', mom and pops hollarin'
But I just tune it out, the tune is loud as I begin and

(Chorus)
Keep your up high
Keep deep in the ground
Hide the love that I found,
a world that I can't get out
I can't figure it, I can't it out

(Hanging on my wall)
(Hanging on my wall)
(Hanging on my wall)

Always on my mind (Hanging on my wall)
I can't figure it out (Hanging on my wall)
Always on (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I can't figure it out (Hanging on my wall)

(Verse 3 XV)
Knocks on my door came from the same fist that knocked me to the floor
Punched me in the chest and then me in the jaw
'Whats wrong Dad! I haven't done a thing in school that was this bad!'
His ass doesn't care, trying to fight but it doesn't fair
Why my mom let this nigga in here
She begins to come to tears, I'm 'it's all your fault!'
He says what's this bullshit up on wall
As I look up at the ceiling, too to respond
these poses of mere mortals that singing like gods
Trying to stand up to my and just even the odds
But he just knocks me back and screams at my mom
He starts seeing a bond me and these pictures
He says at these niggas, what are they? Father figures?'
Now it's hard to ignore that all I live for is now up on the floor
And its

(Outro)
on my mind (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I figure it out (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
Always on (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I figure it out (Hanging Pictures on my wall)

I can't breathe in this space that's filled with your
call a spade, a spade in this town
Dug a hole that I get out
I figure, I can't figure this out, out, out