Luyện nghe bài hát Pictures On My Wall

(Intro)
I can't breath in this space that's filled your sound
call a spade, a spade in this town
Dug a hole 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 would print up
That made me pick that pen up, that kept a niggas up
That turned losers to winner, in that minute we give up
Couldn't die down the expectations they thought we'd up
It was everything, most parents it
Niggas with dreams, wearing bling, screaming they made it
New rapper said 'son', West Coast niggas said 'cuz',
Mid-West said 'fam', Damn no wonder I related
Related to my grandmother that bought me
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, Step didn't dig it,
were shoveling dreams to an underage teen whose real father couldn't visit
So I put on headphones and just listened
As the on my wall turned to kingdom from a prison
I them singing

(Chorus)
Keep your up high
Keep deep in the ground
away the love that I found,
It's a world that I 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 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)

(Verse 2 XV)
I know it's crazy to my pictures talked
And we a rocket, I got in and lifted off
maybe the ladder was kind of gone
And the formal was of wrong
So all I have is these song and up on my wall
Sometimes I took them to school to cool
Couldn't bring the CD, the case was a
And I refused to burn money, I'm green in my room
You walk in and it was FernGully
And beef wasn't allowed, Pac was to Biggie, and Dre was next Eazy
The was profound,
I turned the music and put on my own recital
In a room of my idols, made me less suicidal
pencil sharpening for urban marketing
Lawyer, doctor, went from scholaring,
White collar from Police collarin', mom and hollarin'
But I just tune it out, the tune is loud as I begin and

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

(Verse 3 XV)
Knocks on my door came from the same fist that just knocked me to the
Punched me in the and then clocked me in the jaw
'Whats wrong Dad! I haven't done a thing in school that was this bad!'
His ass doesn't care, trying to fight back but it doesn't
Why my mom let this come in here
She begins to come to tears, I'm screaming 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 singing gods
Trying to stand up to my and just even the odds
But he just knocks me down and screams at my mom
He starts a bond between me and these pictures
He says at these niggas, what are they? Father figures?'
Now it's hard to ignore that all I for is now balled up on the floor
And its

(Outro)
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 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 spade in town
Dug a that I can't get out
I figure, I can't figure this out, out, out