Luyện nghe bài hát Pictures On My Wall

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

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

(Chorus)
Keep your up high
mine deep in the ground
Hide away the love 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 (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 know it's crazy to think my pictures
And we a rocket, I got in and lifted off
Well maybe the ladder was of gone
And the formal was kind of
So all I have is these and posters up on my wall
Sometimes I took them to school to cool
Couldn't the CD, the case was a jewel
And I refused to burn money, I'm saving 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 room full of my idols, me less suicidal
Traded sharpening for urban marketing
Lawyer, doctor, from street scholaring,
White from Police collarin', mom and pops hollarin'
But I just tune it out, the tune is loud as I and says

(Chorus)
Keep head up high
mine deep in the ground
Hide away the 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 can't figure it out (Hanging on my wall)
Always on (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I can't it out (Hanging Pictures on my wall)

(Verse 3 XV)
Knocks on my door 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 back but it doesn't fair
Why my mom let this nigga in here
She to come to tears, I'm screaming 'it's all your fault!'
He says this bullshit up on your wall
As I look up at the ceiling, too to respond
With these poses of mere mortals that like gods
to stand up to my feet and just even the odds
But he just knocks me 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 it's to ignore that all I live for is now balled up on the floor
And its

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

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