Luyện nghe bài hát Pictures On My Wall

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

(Verse 1 XV)
It was a pin up, the magazines print up
That made me pick that pen up, that kept a chin up
That turned to winner, in that minute we would give up
Couldn't die down the they thought we'd live up
It was everything, most parents it
Niggas with dreams, wearing bling, screaming they made it
New York rapper said 'son', West Coast said 'cuz',
dude said 'fam', Damn no wonder I related
Related to my that bought me comics
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,
They were shoveling dreams to an underage whose real father couldn't visit
So I put on those headphones and listened
As the murals on my turned to kingdom from a prison
I them singing

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

(Verse 2 XV)
I know it's crazy to my pictures talked
And we a rocket, I got in and lifted off
Well the ladder was kind of gone
And the formal was kind of
So all I is these song and posters up on my wall
Sometimes I took them to school to feel
Couldn't bring the CD, the case was a
And I refused to money, I'm saving green in my room
You in and think it was FernGully
And beef wasn't allowed, Pac was to Biggie, and Dre was next Eazy
The was profound,
I turned the loud 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 from Police collarin', mom and pops hollarin'
But I just tune it out, the is loud as I begin and says

(Chorus)
Keep your head up
mine deep in the ground
Hide the love that I found,
It's a world 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 it out (Hanging Pictures 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 came from the fist that just knocked me to the floor
me in the chest and then clocked me in the jaw
'Whats wrong with Dad! I haven't done a thing in that was this bad!'
His ass doesn't care, to fight back 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 look up at the ceiling, too to respond
With these poses of mere that singing like gods
Trying to stand up to my feet and even the odds
But he just knocks me back down and 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 hard to ignore that all I live for is now up on the floor
And its

(Outro)
Always on my (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I figure 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 space that's filled 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