Luyện nghe bài hát Pictures On My Wall

(Intro)
I can't breath in this that's filled with 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 pick that pen up, that kept a niggas 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 dreams, wearing bling, screaming that they made it
New York rapper said 'son', West Coast said 'cuz',
Mid-West dude said 'fam', Damn no wonder I
Related to my grandmother that bought me
To be honest, it ain't bother her as as momma
Drama expected, like the nomination of
Kept me in my room, hiding out like Osama, Step father dig it,
They were shoveling to an underage teen whose real father couldn't visit
So I put on those headphones and just
As the on my wall turned to kingdom from a prison
I hear singing

(Chorus)
Keep your up high
Keep 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)

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)

(Verse 2 XV)
I know it's to think my pictures talked
And we created a rocket, I got in and off
Well maybe the was kind of gone
And the was kind of wrong
So all I have is these song and posters up on my
Sometimes I took to school to feel cool
bring the CD, the case was a jewel
And I refused to burn money, I'm green in my room
You walk in and think it was
And beef wasn't allowed, Pac was 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, made me suicidal
Traded pencil sharpening for urban
Lawyer, doctor, went from scholaring,
White from Police collarin', mom and pops hollarin'
But I just tune it out, the tune is as I begin and says

(Chorus)
Keep head up high
Keep deep in the ground
Hide away the that I found,
It's a world 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 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)
on my door 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 was this bad!'
His ass doesn't care, trying to fight back but it doesn't
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 this bullshit up on your
As I up at the ceiling, too weak 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 bond me and these pictures
He says 'look at these niggas, what are Father figures?'
Now it's hard to 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)
Always on (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I can't figure it out (Hanging on my wall)

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