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 that I get out
I can't figure, I can't it out, out, out

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

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

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

(Chorus)
Keep your head up
Keep deep in the ground
Hide away the love I found,
It's a world that I 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 it out (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
on mind (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I can't 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 in school that was this bad!'
His ass doesn't care, trying to fight back but it fair
Why my mom let this nigga in here
She begins to come to tears, I'm screaming all your fault!'
He says what's this up on your wall
As I look up at the ceiling, too to respond
With these poses of mere mortals that like gods
Trying to stand up to my feet and just even the
But he knocks me back down and screams at my mom
He starts a bond between me and these pictures
He says 'look at these niggas, are they? Father figures?'
Now it's hard to ignore 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)
Always on (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I can't figure it out (Hanging on my wall)

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