Luyện nghe bài hát Pictures On My Wall

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

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

(Chorus)
your head up high
Keep mine deep in the
Hide the love that I found,
a world that 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 (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I can't figure it out (Hanging on my wall)
Always on mind (Hanging on my wall)
I can't figure it out (Hanging on my wall)

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

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

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

Always on my (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)

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

(Outro)
on my mind (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I can't figure it out (Hanging on my wall)
on mind (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
Can't call a spade, a in this town
Dug a hole that I get out
I can't figure, I can't this out, out, out