Luyện nghe bài hát Pictures On My Wall

(Intro)
I breath in this space 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 figure it out, out, out

(Verse 1 XV)
It was a pin up, the would print up
That made me pick pen up, that kept a niggas chin up
That losers to winner, in that minute we would give up
Couldn't die down the expectations thought we'd live up
It was everything, parents hate it
Niggas 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 that me comics
To be honest, it bother her as much as momma
Drama expected, like the nomination of
Kept me in my room, hiding out like Osama, Step father dig it,
They were shoveling dreams to an underage teen whose father couldn't visit
So I put on those and just listened
As the murals on my wall to kingdom from a prison
I hear singing

(Chorus)
Keep head up high
Keep deep in the ground
away the love that I found,
It's a 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 mind (Hanging 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 it's crazy to think my pictures talked
And we a rocket, I got in and lifted off
Well maybe the ladder was of gone
And the was kind of wrong
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 was a jewel
And I refused to burn money, I'm saving green in my
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 room full of my idols, me less suicidal
Traded pencil sharpening for marketing
Lawyer, doctor, from street scholaring,
collar from Police collarin', mom and pops hollarin'
But I just tune it out, the tune is loud as I begin and

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

(Hanging on my wall)
(Hanging on my wall)
(Hanging on my wall)

on my mind (Hanging Pictures on my wall)
I figure 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)
Knocks on my door came from the same fist that just me to the floor
Punched me in the and then clocked me in the jaw
'Whats wrong with Dad! I done a thing in school 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 screaming 'it's all fault!'
He says what's this bullshit up on wall
As I look up at the ceiling, too weak to
With these poses of mere mortals that singing like
Trying to stand up to my feet and just the odds
But he just knocks me back and screams at my mom
He starts seeing a bond between me and these
He 'look at these niggas, what are they? Father figures?'
Now it's hard to ignore all I live for is now balled 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 (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 in this town
Dug a hole that I get out
I can't figure, I can't this out, out, out