Luyện nghe bài hát Pictures On My Wall

(Intro)
I can't in this space that's filled with 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
turned losers to winner, in that minute we would give up
Couldn't die down the expectations they thought live up
It was everything, most hate it
Niggas with dreams, wearing bling, screaming they made it
New York rapper said 'son', West Coast niggas 'cuz',
Mid-West dude said 'fam', Damn no wonder I
Related to my that bought me comics
To be honest, it bother her as much as momma
Drama expected, the nomination of Obama
Kept me in my room, hiding out like Osama, Step father dig it,
They were shoveling dreams to an underage teen whose real father visit
So I put on those headphones and just
As the murals on my wall turned to kingdom a prison
I hear singing

(Chorus)
your head up high
Keep mine deep in the
Hide away the love I found,
It's a that 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 2 XV)
I know it's to think my pictures talked
And we created a rocket, I got in and off
Well the ladder was kind of gone
And the formal was kind of
So all I have is song and posters up on my wall
I took them to school to feel cool
Couldn't bring the CD, the was a jewel
And I to burn 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 Eazy
The was profound,
I the music loud and put on my own recital
In a room full of my idols, made me less
Traded pencil sharpening for marketing
Lawyer, doctor, went from scholaring,
White collar from Police collarin', mom and pops
But I tune it out, the tune is loud as I begin and says

(Chorus)
Keep your up high
mine deep in the ground
Hide away the 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)

on my mind (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 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 was this bad!'
His ass doesn't care, trying to fight but it doesn't fair
Why my mom let this come in here
She begins to come to tears, I'm screaming all your fault!'
He says what's this bullshit up on wall
As I up at the ceiling, too weak to respond
With these poses of mere mortals that like gods
Trying to stand up to my feet and even the odds
But he just knocks me down and screams at my mom
He seeing a bond between me and these pictures
He says 'look at these niggas, what are they? Father
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 it out (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
on mind (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I can't figure it out (Hanging 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 I can't get out
I can't figure, I can't figure out, out, out